Blood Flags blowing over freedom's grave.

False Flags are flying high.
Smoke Fire and Death fill the sky.

Faux News cries out why oh why
There are no Drones in the sky.

Armed vehicles prow down the Street.
Freedoms lost and  can not compete.

Fear is sold like the hot new drug of the day.
Capture the Enemy but make sure they do not have a say.

False Flags are flying high.
On the days our freedoms die.
TDK

copyright George King April 22, 2013

Drones

Our Drones are falling from the Sky.

Oh fleshless wings of robot Eye.

With each crash the 99% give out a deep sigh.

As our tax dollars keep falling in the foreign sky.

Where its jobs at home we need the heavens to drop.

Not soulless Robots in wasted Wars at millions a pop.

 

The Druid King

Copy write December, 13, 2011 George King