Madmen And Anarchist

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Madmen And Anarchist

MADMEN AND ANARCHIST

 

Madmen and anarchist

running helter skelter,

mad children on the loose.

Republicans and  Democrats

illegitimate offspring of Plato,

history repeats itself.

Racism and class distinction

a politician's game

keep those pawns moving.

Hail to the anarchists

for in this chaos

they may find some order.

The sane have ruled

long enough,

their sanity

 has made this world mad.

Aids and gremial warfare

new governmental toys,

preprogrammed death.

 Wake up!

open your puppet eyes

you've been sleeping

with your eyes open wide.

See the seed that has been planted

and the fruit that it has bore,

see the turning of the worm

in the rotting pulp of man.

Mad men and anarchist

pierced hearts and leather souls,

dreaming of ecstasy

in tribulation chaos.

Let the blood of  politicians

run red,

it's aroma of strong iron

will be food for my metal soul.

Rape! Rape!

our souls have been raped

by the egos of madmen

and the soft smooth hand of logic.

Rise up my mad children

with voices of discontent

don't let their luxuries

make you feel safe.

Call up the God of chaos

chant the Holy name of Life,

let not your children inherit

a land of the damned.

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Poetry is what is lost in translation.

Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

Whiteraven’s Poems (18)

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Pain Of Being Alone 1
OCEAN OF TEARS 2
Never Too Late 3
This River I Cry 1
The Irony Of Suicide 2
Nature's Song 4
Madmen And Anarchist 0
If You Cry A Tear 1
Silent Scream 0
Plastic Hippie 3
The Book Of Life 2
I Am Man, I am Woman 0
House Of Misery 1
Fantasy Quest 1
Poeticon 0
A Plea From Mother Gaia 2
Death 3
Love's River 0