A lost heart

A lost heart

A Poem by John A Common
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Truth

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Sitting here drunk as death's door.

Waiting for answers never spoken of.

In six month's unemployment runs out.

No work, no hope for us.

Me and Annie will suffer,

a thousand death's we will endure.

No one cares for the worker bee's.

No one cries for the american flea's.

We are here for you,

We with tired arms work only too please you.

Now we have no work.

we make your cars,make your homes.

Yet you hate us.

Soon bad times will hit you too.

Soon hell will come for all of our kingdom.

It is time to stand together.

My lost heart has been replaced by a sword.

One more dance before america falls.

It is time to revolt.

© 2009 John A Common


Author's Note

John A Common
Time to stand up.

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Added on October 8, 2009

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John A Common
John A Common

taylor, MI



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I am a poet and song writer. I have just been published and it's awesome. My book is called self-pity interupted by tragedy and it should be out by Feb 1. The code is ISBN#1-60813-034-7 and you can or.. more..

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