This World Owes Me !!!

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I have written this poem because my eyes have been opened and I shall reap what is owed me and I am here to collect.

This World Owes Me !!!

Into each world a little turmoil must happen,
I am the turmoil for this world
I will to admit that I have caused my fair share.
But this earth had no right to steal me away,
away  from my home, where happy I had been.
This world owes me and I intend to collect.
They accomplished this through the conjuring
of beads and trinkets of their own fashion
Evil witches and demons they all are
Though they may refuse this fact.
The reality remains I am always in possession
possession of the things they lack.


They have tricked my brothers and I time and again.
They try to trick me, all to no end for I am not
of their evil ilk. I come from a long line of powerful ones.
This world owes me and I intend to collect,
First time they tried to cause my harm they robbed me
of my fiance' so I had made sure that the state of Colorado knew
They were messing with the wrong titan for I am.
They can not hold a candle to me
for they have been blinded to the truth.
This is so very sad for you as well as your home.


The longer that I live in abject poverty and have to watch 
the people of this planet lick ass to gain their power.
The more powerful I am becoming.
They should have left me alone for what have I to do with thee.
As far as I am concerned all of this World owes me
It stole my life as a young man and continues now,
This World Owes Me and how.
It ran me over as a child and then it took me
away from my people no big loss


they tricked me at every turn
when will they ever learn they owe me thier lives
They asked me if I was a God and I told them the truth
Yet they remained blinded by their own misfortunes.
The shadows linger in the evilness of thought
Incline your ear to listen to my words of wisdom
for they are filled with life giving nutrients
And my medicine is truth and that is what yours should be too.
For what have you if you do not have truth,
You have no family for they will have gone their own way





My words have gone over your heads for two thousand ten years

Why should I expect anymore from this generation
They are just as ignorant as their forefathers had been
I am sure that they will crucify me as they have done
in the past are now and most likely will continue
as they wallow in their ignorance, oblivious to reality.

Al I know is this World Owes Me and I have the ability to collect





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Poetry is not an expression of the party line. It's that time of night, lying in bed, thinking what you really think, making the private world public, that's what the poet does.

Allen Ginsberg (1926-1997) U.S. poet.

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