Another poem Ode to the Strip Club The beauty of art, the beauty of life comes in many forms Some find beauty in a warms summer day Others stare out their windows at new fallen snow Raphel, Da Vinci, Picasso These men were craftsman builders of the hopes and dreams upon with beautiful things lie. The world is turning into an ugly place Wars, fights, racisim, murder Greed and power are what people crave They have forgotten all about the beauty The art the Passion Convervatives w...

A quick Poem I wrote a while back. Money, Greed, Power Make this country sour America's going to waste The government a disgrace Paranoia Begins Another terrorist wins A revolution on the rise see the fear in our eyes Empires eventually fall History shows us this And the way this countrys going We'll be the next one on that list.

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