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R0bo · 05-26-2003, 07:52 PM

Looking down i see others prints
Walking paths plowed by others
Desperately i seek answers not hints
Arm in arm i drudge with my brothers

Gray and flat is the landscape we walk
Dull and tired are our minds
Afraid to speak for fear we might talk
In fear we close our blinds

Revolutionary ideas we must hide
Gathering in coves to plan
With thier rules we are forced to abide
Though they fight it, we know we can

Until the day we raise our fist
We speak to brothers in passing
Our eyes meet and exchange a list
For places we will be massing

R0bo · 05-27-2003, 12:03 AM

Sams Truth-

Society aways holding us down
Government not lifting us up
People supporting the system
Citizens blind to its crimes

Pentigon pushing its will
Military warming the globe
Politicians lineing pockets
Presidents deaf to the middle

Media confusing the masses
Television clouding minds
Radio drowning out the obvious
Newspapers pushing agendas

Judges judging the judged
Courts filling the jails
Past men die for future innocence
Death handed down with a smile

Children molded since birth
Schools teaching the revised
Books printing Sams truth
History shaped in clay

R0bo · 05-27-2003, 12:05 AM

Under Powered-

when a man is angry he needs a source
whats he supposed to do without a target?
he cant take shots in the dark
he wont hit whats causing him grief
instead he destroys somthing he loves
and now he is confused
alone this lonely man cant stop the pain
inching along his life has caught a snag
ahead everyone sees the bright horizon
he has no dark lenses yet only sees black
where is the fortune and happiness he seeks?
givin his age he now sees how it works
lost now is the wonder the world once held
angry and confused he cannot lash out
this man is alone, and affraid of the dark
uncontent to sit and wait for a sunrise
underpowered to force a change.

R0bo · 05-27-2003, 12:06 AM

Jealousy-

as people we are blind
looking for perfection
magazines rule minds
cant stand our reflection

looking past what we own
gazing at what we dont
the world has a dark tone
he will, but she wont

inspired by what we want
unmotivated by what we have
driven to the edge, we flaunt
desperate for her we grab

friendship is the backburner
cast aside for later use
love is driving me to murder
and then ill tie a noose

R0bo · 05-27-2003, 12:06 AM

Greener Island-

Longingly gazing at Greener Island
Toiling hard to build my boat
Skin burning hot as i battle the sun
Breaking my back to sail my ship

Waking early in my youthful years
Drivin on by my wrestless will
Not allowing myself time for rest
My eyes set on going to Greener Island

With great care I cristen my craft
Spending much time to check the ship
My ship appears in good order
Gleafully i set sail to conquer the sea

The sea tosses and throws me about
Struggling to maintain control
Screaming to God for safe passage
I work for every inch i gain

Yards from land i signal the shore
I scream and wave with no one near
Hours spent lost to the tide
Now I drift.

05-26-2003, 07:52 PM	#1 (permalink)
R0bo Upright	Fear to Speak (And more of my works) Looking down i see others prints Walking paths plowed by others Desperately i seek answers not hints Arm in arm i drudge with my brothers Gray and flat is the landscape we walk Dull and tired are our minds Afraid to speak for fear we might talk In fear we close our blinds Revolutionary ideas we must hide Gathering in coves to plan With thier rules we are forced to abide Though they fight it, we know we can Until the day we raise our fist We speak to brothers in passing Our eyes meet and exchange a list For places we will be massing Last edited by R0bo; 05-27-2003 at 12:08 AM..

05-27-2003, 12:03 AM	#2 (permalink)
R0bo Upright	Sams Truth- Society aways holding us down Government not lifting us up People supporting the system Citizens blind to its crimes Pentigon pushing its will Military warming the globe Politicians lineing pockets Presidents deaf to the middle Media confusing the masses Television clouding minds Radio drowning out the obvious Newspapers pushing agendas Judges judging the judged Courts filling the jails Past men die for future innocence Death handed down with a smile Children molded since birth Schools teaching the revised Books printing Sams truth History shaped in clay

05-27-2003, 12:05 AM	#3 (permalink)
R0bo Upright	Under Powered- when a man is angry he needs a source whats he supposed to do without a target? he cant take shots in the dark he wont hit whats causing him grief instead he destroys somthing he loves and now he is confused alone this lonely man cant stop the pain inching along his life has caught a snag ahead everyone sees the bright horizon he has no dark lenses yet only sees black where is the fortune and happiness he seeks? givin his age he now sees how it works lost now is the wonder the world once held angry and confused he cannot lash out this man is alone, and affraid of the dark uncontent to sit and wait for a sunrise underpowered to force a change.

05-27-2003, 12:06 AM	#4 (permalink)
R0bo Upright	Jealousy- as people we are blind looking for perfection magazines rule minds cant stand our reflection looking past what we own gazing at what we dont the world has a dark tone he will, but she wont inspired by what we want unmotivated by what we have driven to the edge, we flaunt desperate for her we grab friendship is the backburner cast aside for later use love is driving me to murder and then ill tie a noose

05-27-2003, 12:06 AM	#5 (permalink)
R0bo Upright	Greener Island- Longingly gazing at Greener Island Toiling hard to build my boat Skin burning hot as i battle the sun Breaking my back to sail my ship Waking early in my youthful years Drivin on by my wrestless will Not allowing myself time for rest My eyes set on going to Greener Island With great care I cristen my craft Spending much time to check the ship My ship appears in good order Gleafully i set sail to conquer the sea The sea tosses and throws me about Struggling to maintain control Screaming to God for safe passage I work for every inch i gain Yards from land i signal the shore I scream and wave with no one near Hours spent lost to the tide Now I drift.