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A Poem By Ironman
~~~~~LEGACY~~~~~~
Born in times of stress and rigors
Loaded guns with half pulled triggers
Endless days of fear and sorrow
No hope now, No hope tomorrow
Skin heads hating blacks and jews
Drive by shootings in the news
Kids at war for Red or Blue
Don't blame them, Blame Me, Blame You
Broken home, a dead beat Dad
Porno mags or some new fad
T.V. Violence, Rock-n-Roll
Darkness tugging at your soul
Someones Daughter, Someones Son
Goes to school and brings a gun
No one saw their PAIN, their RAGE
Dead and wounded, makes front page
Babies born then seldom feed
beaten till they end up dead
Violent deaths before age two
Parents claim "We're victims too"
Tough new laws, more prisons built
Fight the war on drugs Full Tilt
All we've gained in years of trying
Countless dead and still more dying
Some say "God hears when we pray"
But kids hear only what we say
It's NOT them, it's me, it's you
They learn by watching "Things We Do"
All our children on their knees
"Help Us, Guide Us, Someone Please"
Don't ignore, Don't blame Don't preach
They CAN learn but we MUST teach
So, No more games, No politics
No smoke, or mirrors, or magic tricks
Stop, and look, It's time we see
And listen to their desperate plea
If we all do one good dead
Find ONE child, and meet one need
Feed them, Teach them, Keep them well
It just might save our souls as well
Written by Ken Gentry/ Ironman 5-28-05
Looking forward to putting your work here
~~~MY COMPUTER~~~
Saw an Ad in with my mail
"BIG COMPUTER SUPER SALE!"
Special offer "While They last"
Hurry cause they're "Going fast"
Perfect Home and Office Tool
Man they played me for a fool
It's a must for games-n-work
Now I feel like Such a Jerk
Endless stream of 1's and 0's
Whats it up to? No one knows
I'm NOT talking screws and nuts
This thing really "HATES MY GUTS"
"File Not Found" it's there I bet
Some where on the internet
Screens flash by to fast to see
Who did that? It wasn't me
Can't keep up, I know, I've tried
It can find us when we hide
You can run but won't get far
<whispers>" found a chip in my new car"
Plans to end the human race
Leaving them to take our place
In It's "soft, green, evil glow"
All my thoughts it seems to know
I'm to scared to go to bed
and must wear foil upon my head
Does it work? Who knows? How well?
Against true EVIL Spawned in Hell
So, as you play or while we chat
Get some foil and make your hat
If we try, I think we can
Stop their Wicked Evil plan
Written by Ken Gentry/ Ironman 2003
Can't wait to see what one of you sends us to replace the photo below.
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