The Process

In my own right mind
I presume to be left.
With bi-monthly rewards,
I resort
all to theft.
Fund mankind,
so the funds that we need,
are more than necessary
there are people to feed.
As an advocate of care,
I might be a leech;
Society’s blind,
can you see your own greed?
I just want to give
out a safe place to sleep,
to those who are tired
of silenced beseech.

In my own right mind
it sits with the other side.
I want to move forward,
won’t you come join the ride?
Progression’s a word
that scares most men away,
it means you must learn
and then alter your say.
If a third of the war
is two times more than help,
then expenditures make
as much sense as crowded cells.
If we really care
about the citizens here,
then let’s go detain,
hold crusades, and shoot deer.

The Process

Slirschhh

Joined August 2009

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Liberal .

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