The Hollow Men

The Hollow Men

 

They sleep but never do they dream

Angry men afraid of their own scream

What little they have they gladly share

With all their hearts so do they care

 

These are the broken men the hollow men

The thought after the prayer the soft amen

These are the broken men the hollow men

The huddled masses you have forgotten

 

Hopeless they are full of desire

Kindle awaiting a sacred fire

Ignored deplored the victims of hate

Soon is their moment just wait

 

Lies and truth we mix them so well

They offer heaven and deliver hell

It’s not the words but how they are uttered

It’s not the meal but that the bread is buttered

Come salute the flag and don the uniform

The streets are cold the barracks are warm

 

These are the broken men the hollow men

The thought after the prayer the soft amen

These are the broken men the hollow men

The huddled masses you have forgotten

 

Minds molded shaped as if they’re clay

For glory there is a price to pay

For the homeland we shall fight and kill

To our master we bend our will

 

These are the broken men the hollow men

The thought after the prayer the soft amen

These are the broken men the hollow men

The huddled masses you have forgotten 

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A World Without Borders

 

A World Without Borders 

 

I think therefore I see through my eyes

In the murky mist of geography

Not even second sight is right to see

Beyond the madness of myriad lies

There is this crap on the map

A soldier in camouflage green to attention will snap

Two huts serving as headquarters

Leaving lonely wives, sad sons and dismal daughters

But we must defend let’s pretend

For there is always the greater master plan

I can conquer the world oh YES I can

Even if I don’t have the soul of Hannibal, I have the goal

I will push the line

With broom or mop

I will not stop

On this modern page

Until they bomb us back into the Stone Age

Of course, I’ll be kicking back with the bankers

In Costa Rica

Or even Porto Rico

Though I don’t speeko Spanish

Or even Pig Latin

But I will fatten on the blubber of the innocent child

Lost in the whimsical wild

Who happens to transgress the longitude and latitude

With sincerest gratitude

The divine land mine explodes

And a cripple is born

While heaven is torn

Slowly dying

If there is a God, He is crying

 

I dream of a world without borders

Where generals give no orders

Imagine?

A world without sin

Can’t we start by having a heart

I’ll join the cause against unjust laws

I’ll do my part

A world without borders

I present it to you

May dreams come true!

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