February 9, 2013
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FUTURE WAR, MONUMENTAL
YOU ASK
WHERE THE MONEY IS,
NOT IN YOUR POCKET.
WE FEED DEATH
NOT OUR PEOPLE.
FOR IT IS CHEAPER
TO CONTROL
WHO IS THE ANIMAL
WHO IS OUT OF CONTROL
LOOK AT MAN
KNOW HIS PLAN
DEATH IS WAITING
TO TAKE HIS HAND
Monday, 30 June 2008
Currently Reading
The Future of War: Power, Technology and American World Dominance in the Twenty-first Century
By George Friedman, Meredith Friedman
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FUTURE WAR
Future war is mans answer
to modern times
He justifies death
by saying there’s no end
He continues to blunder
through all his decisions
His answers is what’s one more?
He found his end
when he left understanding aside
picked up hatred
to go along for the ride
He nestles in iniquities
that keeps him from his heart
He knows there is a beginning
he’s afraid from the start
For a club in the hand is an ending
if all hold the same
Lets strike
at all that is misunderstood
clean our heart
Lets keep our difference
not if it keeps us apart
remember who we are
we’ll know we are one
One end can be our hope,
one end can end our dream
One time will have to see,
one heart can be the key.
A Poeatreeman
There are no wins , for lost has won
There are no cares, Hate has won.
Edgar Allan Prieto
3/26/91
Copyright ©2007 Edgar Allan PrietoTHANKS FOR SHARING
EDGAR ALLAN Prieto
Yesterday 4:00 PM - Public
Saturday, 21 June 2008
Currently Reading
The National Mall: Rethinking Washington’s Monumental Core
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MONUMENTAL
If we built
a million
monuments
to war
We will not
have learned
one thing
For as long,
as we
are warring
There
will be
many more
to build
Many
more
will die
Let’s
build
a billion more
the world
will be
our war
Let’s
build
a monument
Saying
all are gone
No
more
monuments
No
more wars
Who
needs
one now?
Peace
who had
a chance
to come
Man
has finally
eradicated
himself
He left
his
monuments
to himself
He
became
a monument
himself.
A THOUGHT!
These
creatures
built monuments
To
misunderstanding
How
are we
to understand
their best?
Try
to find
what creatures
left
For peace
is
the greatest
monument
I can see
There
is none
for war
to be seen…
Dedicated To James
Let him use his heart
That it will become
a monument
to God.
A Poeatreeman
War
may bring
the best out?
Yet
a little of it dies
A heart
may touch a tear
Yet
so a bullet
just as near
War
may sometimes
bring the best
What
is better!
If it was not here.
A Poet’s Note
A monolithic
society,
Building
til he finds
himself interned
He
built it to last
yet
he is not
here to see
What
did he leave?
Not chaos!
For
it would ruin
what he planned
A monolithic
society
that has risen
to decay
The center
of all civilizations,
Must
have
the peoples hearts
For
then all will be civil,
From
the center to the heart
No civic center
can ever come together
If it is
a building
without a heart
For
it will find itself
in ruins
Before
it even starts..
Edgar Allan Prieto
5/22/95
Copyright ©2007 Edgar Allan Prieto
