in the making of a revolutionary
begin with a wide-eyed innocent
filled with hope & passion
a child without malice or jealousy
an idealist without envy
just mix in some injustice
toss in a little intimidation
add a pinch or two of torture
with a dollop of corruption
a shovelful of racism
a dash of humiliation
a truck load of greed
a shit load of hypocrisy
add a ton or two of lies
stir in a mountain of propaganda
add in some fear of God
and the poet face down in the crimson snow
leaving him for the ravenous wolves
digging up our gardens just for spite
killing what they do not understand
break the heart of the people a thousand times -
GORD.
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