Declaring War on His People (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Murdering, terrorizing declaring war on his people not "the violence in Libya" but death in the streets The madman brutalizing ...
Murdering, terrorizing declaring war on his people not "the violence in Libya" but death in the streets The madman brutalizing ...
Bombing his people terror from the skies killing the innocents to perpetuate his lies No mandate for leadership only holding ...
The struggle for freedom cloaked in his repression the protesters taken away abducted in the night The people fearful hearing ...
The freedoms cut off taking them away shooting them in the street driving them into fear Killing their speech the ...
Stopping in our worship offering up a praise a thanksgiving for our freedom thankful for the difference what we take ...
Happy to consider the profound difference the freedoms we cherish to pray for their struggle to shake off the yoke ...
Murderer's marauders henchmen of the madman holding on to power by silencing the opposition Stealing the people from their own ...
Willing to crush the people to brutalize the nation to bomb the cities and take them in the night The ...
Sitting down with evil pure oppression willing to crush resistance to silence other voices Sitting down with evil Like Goebbels ...
Sitting down with evil giving lies a stage complicit in their propaganda giving voice to their rage The opiate of ...
The chill of their lies buying time to regroup to fend off the people to abduct them in the night ...
The ghosts of the protests those yearning for freedom those who stood up after prayers going into the streets stealing ...
The protest made silence stealing them in the night removing the courageous from their homes at night Ghosts of the ...
The removal of the martyrs the abductions in the night the protests made silent by the terror in the street ...
Invisible martyrs taken in the night removed from the streets taken from our sight The madman, the strongman holding onto ...
Fear for the innocents wanting to be free under the boot of the tyrant not at liberty What must they ...
Do the martyrs those who have fallen the innocents in the square, the street yearning for their freedom Do they ...
Do they hear their cries steeling them to action do the people hear the cries the cries of the martyrs ...
More than metaphorical The tyrant firing on the people rubber bullets, ammunition tear gas on his people Coming from prayers ...
What will happen this Friday in that land when the mosques empty the people done with their prayers will the ...
All of us needing to join them in prayer all of the people praying near the squares No matter our ...
Shall I get drunk or cut myself a piece of cake, a pasty Syrian with a few words of English ...
The pedigree of Honey Does not concern the Bee, Nor lineage of Ecstasy Delay the Butterfly On spangle journeys to ...
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