Son of man, how come these days you do not call me? Anyway, I have been thinking seriously about our last discussion. I have to admit that the lady deserves commendation. I wonder how after the way She was treated and is still being treated, She is still holding Her head up. I heard Her cry as I went to bed the other night and it was gut wrenching. I have thus decided to write a simple citizen’s note to my people to look into it.
Please consider my appeal and spread the word to other citizens to protect this lady. Despite Her wealth, She is in constant poverty and it is sad to see other people feeding of Her wealth. I wonder why nobody protects Her. I love Her so much I wrote this poem in Her honor. If only you will allow it to be read in Her honor soon.
I pray for her
You prey on her
You are bold to defend your cause of looting
I am bold to defend the cause of freedom
You take away my rights
In gentle tones you convince me to oppress myself
The rumblings and rants of a cash crazed elite
Who dwell on the dollar frequency to trod
Ever so sure confuse me
You prey on her
I pray for her
In the pulpit you stand
Calling for a tenth though I do not work
Tell that to the vultures
I forget you are one
Cloaked in a book written by my forebears
Stolen and given to you by my would be oppressors
You prey on me. Vulture!
I pray for Her so you stop preying on Her
I pray for true humility for you
I pray for you to cherish, uphold
Honesty with Absolute Fearlessness
I pray for you to rise up and resist
Smooth tongues are persuasive
#SILENT NOISES 2013
#SilentNoises ~knm 