Wednesday, April 10, 2013

Tentative poem (kinda lol)


Compromises have a way of converting into dictatorships when one party has separate motivation it’s a lot like COINTELL PRO’ed parties
Co-opted organizations and oddly we sang and danced our way into a burning building giving away our fighting chance as we now sit complacently on our hands
More concerned with pleasing than preserving yourself what are you worth?
Cuz if its nothing than give it all away but if it’s something keep corrupt hands at bay
And sever all ties in the relationship before you compromise the mothership….

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