Corrupted love
Corrupted love. Ancient pride, rooted like a tree.
Pain your pleasure, and pride your joy.
Hatched's strong and bloody.
Piece herbs, and forgotten wisdom.
From indians,dealing with our whiteman's shame.
Ships with slaves, which brought us wealth.
corrupted and exploited.
While we earned our money,made of blood.
While we try to build bridges from west to east.
Corrupted minds,with war plans in their heads.
Killed by failure,dead in the head.
We all make a jesus christ pose.
With Roman lies, brought religion with fear and might.
It came with the darkest clouds.
Wrapped in a paper sunbeam that's too bright.
I want peace freedom and dignity no matter which religion.And I will smile,the induvidual minds are born in eternity,(call it god),in our hearts we're all brothers,We're all humans we all want to be ourselves.
Respecting live, culture and minds in fear.
We all have our bad and good times.
As we slowly realise we're all the same ,flesh is flesh no matter what colour.We're all pink inside.
We'll be burried in the same old earthly ground.With the same colour of blood. As we slowly decompose.
And brings back the seed of life, again and again.
3/31/2005 veranderd 2006
Pain your pleasure, and pride your joy.
Hatched's strong and bloody.
Piece herbs, and forgotten wisdom.
From indians,dealing with our whiteman's shame.
Ships with slaves, which brought us wealth.
corrupted and exploited.
While we earned our money,made of blood.
While we try to build bridges from west to east.
Corrupted minds,with war plans in their heads.
Killed by failure,dead in the head.
We all make a jesus christ pose.
With Roman lies, brought religion with fear and might.
It came with the darkest clouds.
Wrapped in a paper sunbeam that's too bright.
I want peace freedom and dignity no matter which religion.And I will smile,the induvidual minds are born in eternity,(call it god),in our hearts we're all brothers,We're all humans we all want to be ourselves.
Respecting live, culture and minds in fear.
We all have our bad and good times.
As we slowly realise we're all the same ,flesh is flesh no matter what colour.We're all pink inside.
We'll be burried in the same old earthly ground.With the same colour of blood. As we slowly decompose.
And brings back the seed of life, again and again.
3/31/2005 veranderd 2006
Reacties op dit gedicht
| anguissette: | Zaterdag, januari 05, 2008 14:43 |
| Rake boodschap geef je hier. Als mensen nou wat meer naar hun gevoel zouden luisteren.. en zich meer bewust zouden worden van de gevoelens van anderen.. zou volgens mij een hoop schelen. |
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| m@rcel: | Zondag, maart 26, 2006 20:55 |
| prachtig geschreven Jurgen Liefs m@rcel |
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| Augustijntje: | Zondag, maart 26, 2006 14:26 |
| Love the way you put history, society and moral in one and the same poem! very well-written again! x! |
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| Dirk Hermans: | Zondag, maart 26, 2006 09:31 |
| mooi groetjes Dirk |
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| Auteur: cosmicdoom | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Anastacia | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 26 maart 2006 | ||
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