Wednesday, June 22, 2011

Doctors without Orders


Millionaire’s
Will you dare
To help your fellow man
You hear the wailing
But seem to be failing
To lend a helping hand

The only  prize
For selling lies
That lead to gaining wealth
Others suffer
While you’re the buffer
That keeps the Care from Health

Doctors will make
Prescriptions to take
But we all need to pay attention
Cause It’s clear to see
That drugs aren’t free
No interest paid in Prevention

Why is it lost
That there is a cost
Too great for most to bare
And it’s got to be tough
To determine what’s enough
profit for holders to share
 
Doesn’t it seem wrong
to be waiting so long
Millions of excuses insure
Congress’ biggest sin;
Taking death money to win
Instead of conjuring a cure

So Millionaire’s
Will you dare
To help your fellow man
You hear the wailing
But seem to be failing
To lend a helping hand

Truth about Lies

You can live em
You can tell em
You can buy em
You can sell em

When you need em
They work nice
Until you have to
Pay the price

It’s not fuzzy
And can be cold
When the time comes
For it to be told

Just as simple
Not little or white
Deep down inside
You know what is right

Fury to the Fuehrer

When Egypt starts to fall,
Will terror strike us all,
Will pyramids turn to dust?

Will faux Pharaohs flee
Their mock democracy
When they’ve gone squanderin’ the trust?

You may try to silence the people
Halt communication for a bit,
But once the revolution get a rollin’
Those abusing power should just quit

I may not be political in nature,
But I know one thing for sure,
When common folks are held down by corruption,
The fury will be taken out on the fuehrer

When China Starts to win
At damn near everything
Cause USA has lost its’ smart

We’ll be exporting led
Just trying to stay fed
So learn Chinese, it’s not too late to start

From where I sit the rich are getting richer
Corporations getting all they need
Scarcity is becoming a real problem
Unless the commodity is greed

So now I stand for freedom of the people
not some fiscally righteous spoiled brats
Votes are like opinions never counted
Unless you are the local Autocrat!

Between amendments two and one
Words aren’t loaded guns
When we shoot to kill before we ask

What else can be said
If everyone is dead
And politicians need bullet proof masks

Can famine be discharged with loaded weapons?
Bullets fill the hungry to feed silence
Nourish thought not Military action
Cause real Heroes can solve problems without violence

Congress is too concerned about elections
To come up with any working plan
The only thing they can do is bicker
Instead of trying to help their fellow Man.

If people only leak,
What government’s will speak,
Then there is no real transparency,

The puppets only show
What you’re allowed to know,
Strung without accountability

If you try to questions the leaders,
Or seek answers for those who died
Prepare to have you patriotism questioned,
those who follow orders have the pride…

I don’t claim to know all the answers,
I only want to know the truth,
I pride myself in being honest
And deferring blind faith for proof