No More Roses
No more Roses at their feet, No more the soldiers thirst to quench. For we are tired of the torture, We are tired of this cities stench.
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No more Roses at their feet, No more the soldiers thirst to quench. For we are tired of the torture, We are tired of this cities stench.
My Notes --------------- New Pope Jorge Bergoglio Taken the Name of Pope Francis From Argentina , he is one of five children Ordained in 1969 He taught literature, psychology and philosophy and...
#sundayrepost Thought this appropriate, as Mothers Day should be for all mothers, including the mothers of the disappeared.
#internationalwomansday I am the Egyptian woman Don't you dare treat me with disgrace I am the Egyptian woman Who stands against oppression and stare death in the face I am the Egyptian woman A...
Why does everyone think that, If your beautiful on the inside, Your ugly and nerdy outside, Come with me on a mental ride.
#worldsapart Too promiscuous, beautiful, or just too flirtatious Do your penance and be dutiful. Unmarried, mentally retarded or even abused Do your penance and be dutiful.
#disabilityaware (A) ccepted Not yet... (M) aybe someday, (I) will 'fit in', (T) reated like an equal.
Well if any of you want to read what I'm about to rant about please google the name Colin brewer. This "gentleman" (ahem thats said lightly).
Calm - Consideration must be the game Self- Preservation always the claim Recognised as good men....positions of trust While their young victims suffer in silence ....
Am I free . what does that even mean . Not in chains but I am still enslaved .
I want peace in the world I want people who are sick to be healed I want the hungry to be fed I want people never to worry over food, shelter and heat I want families to be in harmony with each...
The dead on the streets; heads at my feet; I’ve read this rap sheet and now I’m trapped in this beat; sapped strength in this heat; fire in my hands; ire in my plans; kill the liar of these lands;...
I'm sorry to disappoint you, sister, But I am not like you. We don't view things the same exact way, But I do love God, I do. I don't like much Christian music, It's too boring and dull.
#acrostic D o you know blood diamonds and child soldiers almost go hand in hand.
Can't originality be accepted. Can't segregation be rejected. Can't oppression be deflected. Can't our causes be directed. Can't this hate remain subjected. Can't a cure just be injected.
#100things Men and women have forged and fought through all human time to improve their life.
Obscured in the shadow of an old pine tree, Light splits the needles, through a window I see. He walks through the kitchen making his usual rounds, The chatter, despicable laughter, is all that...
#disabilityaware. Why won't they all stop looking at me. Why won't the whispers hush. Why won't they all just let me be. Do I ask of them too much. Can't they see I'm just like them.
When christianity was a crime When believers feared persecution One man helped people to escape: Valentine And his prize was execution.
Don't turn the other cheek, open your eyes see through the smoke screen Don't let the illusion of fear keep you weak.
I'm here, at my hotel room in one of the richest countries in the world, were we try to care about as many people as possible, even the ones who do wrong.
Warning: contains strong language. True information, rant as I've just found out & the only reason I wasn't there is because I can't drive at the moment.
Language Well a follow up with what's going on now. -Raping women in the middle of the street and in the middle of a crowd is on the rise (same tactics) as old regime.
This is the song 'Same Love' By Macklemore & Ryan Lewis. These are my favorite lyrics right now.