Date: 11/18/2007

Mad Poet 37
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6. The Forsaken

I could not be shaken
nor my soul be taken!
I am the forsaken.

I have no mother
no father, sister or brother
they have made me a martyr

They call me the forsaken
Coz I could not be taken!
I would not bow down to their
Socail Conditioning, nor their
Laws nd Tradition
I have read some better fiction!
They inhibit
They restrict
They dictate
While every child is raped!
In the name of God and religeon
I tell you, there is more hope
in fiction!

For long I did not want to believe
The world is ending!
Two gloomy roads are pending
As in the days of the Great Atlantis

Our manipulative ways
Our foolish pride as in the Babylonian
days has stirred up a great imbalance!
But this time, all will sink beneath an
ocean of your malice!

"I am praying for earthquakes
and tidal waves - I want to watch
the ground give way"
The final outcome; the human race
is not here to stay!
.....A.....

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