Digesting Current Events Through Similes, Metaphors and The Abstract

Digesting Current Events: Through Metaphors, Similes and the Abstract
Digesting Current Events: Through

Metaphors, Similes, and the Abstract
By: Leon Basin
L. Basin
www.leonbasin.net
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Much Thanks:
To all of you who believe in being free
To all of you who believe in me
To all of you who believe we need to take this country back to reality
To all of you who have supported me
To all of you who believe we need change
To all of you who just wish upon a star
To all of you who just think how
To all of you who try day and night
To change the world for the better every night
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Prologue
Just Things
Words connect to describe things without a trace to erase
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Five Times
Phony people stand still
Helping people enjoy the fruitfulness
Setting up the raw talent
Metamorphic
To the bone of pain
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Connection
Connection of souls attract heat
Pleasure is unique
Waves is toxic
Feelings are tears
In rain or snow
It becomes a beat
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Table of Contents
Opening Act
Second Act
Third Act
Fourth Act
Fifth Act
Sixth Act
Seventh Act
Eight Act
Ninth Act
Tenth Act
Eleventh Act
Twelfth Act
Thirteenth Act
Fourteenth Act
Fifteenth Act
Sixteenth Act
Seventeenth Act
Eighteenth Act
Nineteenth Act
Twentieth Act
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Twenty-First Act
Twenty-Second Act
Twenty-Third Act
Twenty-Fourth Act
Twenty-Fifth Act
Twenty-Sixth Act
Twenty-Seventh Act
Twenty-Eighth Act
Twenty-Ninth Act
Thirtieth Act
Thirty-First Act
Thirty-Second Act
Thirty-Third Act
Thirty-Fourth Act
Thirty-Fifth Act
Thirty-Sixth Act
Thirty-Seventh Act
Thirty-Eighth Act
Thirty-Ninth Act
Fortieth Act
Forty-First Act
Forty-Second Act
Forty-Third Act
Forty-Forth Act
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Forty-Fifth Act
Forty-Sixth Act
Forty-Seventh Act
Forty-Eighth Act
Forty-Ninth Act
The Final Act
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Opening Act
Stroke the keys to give up the enchanted lights of darkness
History evolved into something like of a disaster
Broken hearts are broken silently, without a key of smiles unknown
To the devil born the new people
Without a trace my life belongs to you
Don’t you want to stare into your rear view window?
Creeping giants will swallow you whole
It is like an enormous battle underneath the moonlit night
Without you knowing the truest answer to the puzzle
You shiver with a silent breath
Upon your shoulders
Death creeps upon you
What do you do?
Look away and pray to the Lord
Is he listening?
On the other hand, I think I am dreaming
This change on earth
Needs to start this moment
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Second Act
Publicity stunt serves as hell of a name
You enjoyed teasing people with no one else to blame
It is, as you do not care to raise your right hand
Class is in session, and I believe it is your turn to talk
What is wrong you do not have any words to say?
Well, how do you think we feel?
We will not stand and watch you burn this place to dust
You lied to us without any truth behind your lies
Do you really think we will not do anything?
Hope you are prepared
For a separate kind of War
A War that is going to hurt like hell
We are not letting you treat us like shit
It is our time to stand up and connect the dots
Moreover, when the time comes
Which is soon I might add
We will be the ones on top
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Third Act
Acting like an enormous garbage disposal is nothing but a controversy
In disguise
I stand still looking out of the walls of four
To see something is a coming of age story
Uniting all of us to let our gentle tune play in the background
Of
Our garbage disposal
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Fourth Act
Why does violence occur?
What causes people to react the way they do
Is it some kind of hatred that was sprinkled into this world?
By
An entity that hates this place
It is something of a mystery
Something of a controversy in many
Debates around the globe
It seems like a propaganda
With a agenda that was put into place
By
Your very own government
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Fifth Act
Slavery is engraved into multiple stones of pain
Pleasure is taken away from families
Tears are brought into its core blood red
Treasuring the empty calories that you felt you needed
In order to gain the points of scoring
You are realizing you are way behind the game
You were put into a friendship zone type of ordeal
I suggest you turn away and run
Alternatively, stand up for yourself and fight your battle
One by one, and make it seem like you give a damn
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Sixth Act
Families bleed because of corporate greed
It is a dangerous game
That is played without a chessboard
Controversy unstoppable
Life is unpredictable
This is why you should run
Moreover, get underneath the tool shed
Never come out
No matter if, they raise hell on this earth
You will be better shaken and dismantled
Than dead and gone
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Seventh Act
Society is played in a puzzled blame game
We play ticktacktoe,
Because we do not know who else to blame this problems on
For
We disappear into a clouded moment of despair
Let us get together and prepare
Some kind of battling attack
Against this wicked government plots of a game
It is least we could do
Because sooner or later
Our ashes will burn
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Eight Act
Road to space is quickly becoming a game
We take pride in our scientific plans
Should we not be afraid of the game that we play?
Do you not believe in evil that can take over our minds?
It might be an entity that will want us gone
And
Burnt from this mean streets of our four walls connected to it all
We should escape the only game that we dream off
Moreover, fly above the sky
Because this is what we believe in
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Ninth Act
Our abortions are way out hand
Should we face our problems?
Or
Excuse us to get out of it
Through a law that is debated scientifically and religiously
Multiple questions have been asked in this particular demeanor
No answers have yet been focuses on the problem
The debate continues to run its core of propaganda
It seems like religion controls the masses
And we follow the other leaders in a single file line
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Tenth Act
Sitting in the corner of a window feeling pain
Watching people walk
Doing normal things that they usually do
It is something of a calming wave
That enchants people
Others follow others like drones
Of never stopping game of licks and teases
I suppose they do not see that all of what they do
Is yet to be something worthwhile when they die.
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Eleventh Act
Pop culture is a game of playing mind games
It is a controlling eruption between the eyes of teens
Watching it everyday without a goal in mind
It sucks you in dry
And never gives your brain a break
A disease keeps on killing your brain cells
Watch your back, because you will not be laughing tomorrow
Because government is laughing without you knowing
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Twelfth Act
A game connected so easily into the vertebrae
It is an emotional roller coaster of gravity control
Why is a string pulling you like a puppet?
Realize you are doing things to yourself
Out of your greed towards your own self and others
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Thirteenth Act
When we cry, do other people wonder why?
When tears rolled through sunshine rain
Do people stare at us and laugh
Do they believe in true beauty of the rain falling tears?
Or rather, talk amongst themselves
And blame television for such idiocies
What a blaming game of one, two three
Why do we keep blaming media for the lack off?
Our
Growth as a human civilization
Falls because of our greed
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Fourteenth Act
Different dimensions show a life from a different side
The game is still the same
In fact, you see the same things every day
People seem not to mind
And just continue living
It is the real lies that are being told
To the people
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Fifteenth Act
Rain pours into my soul like blood of red
Heartaches on my mind because we are the victims of the dead
We cry in the corners and never look inside ourselves
We feel that we are trapped
And we cannot escape this lies
I believe unity is needed
So
We can do our part
Lets come together and share our thoughts
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Sixteenth Act
Revolutionary compass passed hands of time
Never released the game of lies
Into the darkness color of a window shop
It seems that lies are taking over
Politics are the game we play now as day continue passing by
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Eighteenth Act
Window shopper is a new name for a faker or a fake
Politics is a game that continues to be played
Children being lied to
Families being torn
When are we going to realize that we need one another?
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Nineteenth Act
War is nothing but a mystery
Scared of death of war I am
Are we all coming together to erase this pain?
Soldiers dying quickly
It is like a drought in the Old Testament
However, no one seems to be staying alive
The fighting continues but no one seems to be helping the needy
What do we do and where do we go from here?
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Twentieth Act
Kids playing games that should not be played
Violence, money and women is nothing more but a controlling agenda
Installed by the government to stop us in our tracks
It does not seems like we are improving our ways
We are dumping billions of dollars into the garbage
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Twenty-First Act
World seems confused to conspiracy rules
Lies being told in different shapes and sizes
Who will go on and fight another kind of War
Will the people of America realize the controversy surrounding America?
It seems that lies are being told in ways never imagined
When will someone step up and counter attack the argument
A unity is needed to connect the innocent
The blind
The scared
The unhappy
Last but not least
Everyone.
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Twenty-Second Act
Why do presidents lie?
In the opening statements
Presidents lie
What do they get out of it?
What do they gain?
Other then control
Wealth
Power
And a satisfaction
To continue the pain
The suffering
And the unaccepted
Displeasure in the American Government
When
Oh
When will someone step up and say something
We need a leader
Who is not scared of the fakeness?
Who will fight for us?
For our kind of people
We need someone new
Someone who is not afraid
Afraid of darkness
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Twenty-Third Act
Young soldiers like me fight at this
Never
Ending war
From what I see
There is no end
To a war
That breaks families and hearts apart
It is an emotional roller coaster ride
That controls the soldiers from standing up for themselves
When will our soldiers be released from prison?
We call our
Government
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Twenty-Fourth Act
Why does Paris Hilton news make the news?
Why do things like gossip become the never-ending news reports?
Why does anyone want to cover a story that does not matter?
Who cares about some girl who is rich, popular, ugly,
Matter
To the American people
Who cares about a girl that has problems?
How many of us have problems
We do not broadcast it
We need to realize there is other news worthy of air
When will we realize that the news about some girl going to prison does not matter?
As much as
Death, Poverty, Diseases, Murder, Violence, Cloning, Abuse
Environment, Hatred, Abortion, Abduction,
War, Safety, Alcoholism, Drugs, Global Warming
And many other issues that are not covered on the news.
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Twenty-Fifth Act
Families bleed because of corrupted government
In eyes of a follower my life travels into different directions
It’s possible degrading fault of the fakeness of our country governments
We bleed in our cold tears and it becomes ice tears
Those tears of the inside of our human heart
It is a controversy
That surrounds the by-lines
Of the never ending cycle of lies and more lies
It never contains the truth in anything you
See, read, hear, touch, or smell
When will this lies stop and never continue to break families apart
One by one
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Twenty-Sixth Act
Dangerous memories never fade from dark to lighter
A harmony helped to make you happy when you were
Falling down the rabbit hole
You held a knife in your hand and cried tears of hatred
You hate people
Nevertheless, people love you
You despise people
But people always love you
No, matter what you do
People will appreciate you
You can turn away
And hide
Under your blanket
And there will definitely be no surprise
But just stand up tall
And push out your heart to the world
And no one can take that away from you
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Twenty-Seventh Act
Falling like scriptures provoked
Words never talked about
Because hatred is a victim
Of surprises, and love is all but
Never successful conclusions
I guess some things are spoken through truth of the dying
Pain for the friendship hurts
More than a knife being
Stabbed into a cheating husband
No, Jesus of irregular talks of life
Just never successful conclusions in life
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Twenty-Eight Act
Invisible flower spoke to me in my sleep
Something out of ordinary
Seems like things I see on T.V. today
And in the media changes my
Perspective on things that do not really matter
However, it seems to me they just showing off.
How do I know?
I took a wild guess
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Twenty-Ninth Act
Die flowers of the fallen eyes
Despair misery to your loved ones
Because time is running out
In no time is my love
For desperate measures will be reached
You control your eruptions
It can be
Found in one single key of life
That is passion for what you desire
And
Never fall without the passionate desire.
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Thirtieth Act
Happy days are all but a few weeks old
Never desire to watch T.V.
It is all but a fantasy
And fairy-tales all over the surprising view
Never fear the pretty light of the blue
Because, it's all a fairy-tale in disguise
Through things hidden in the tube
It locks the brain and never lets it go
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Thirty-First Act
War progresses through the valley
Dangerous zones scared youngsters shitless
What are moms and pops to do?
When everywhere you look
You see a devils face,
In an unemotional sadness, he kept his eyes
Peeling like he wanted to take your mind
And throw it in the garbage can
Without anyone to take a look
What if it was a treasure that could
Benefit multiple people,
Ehh, I guess it is all on
You
To care and see for yourself.
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Thirty-Second Act
In the room, I sit watching darkness creep on me
Lost without words of never finding my way,
I hold my head under the pillow to catch a breath
However, all I felt was something pulling me
Down
Something heavy
And all I saw was darkness creeping slowly
Onto me
Media is the number one control
Through
The cable boxes in your room
Instead of you
Watching T.V.
It is watching you
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Thirty-Third Act
System corrupted
Mind is not interacted
Words told to a witness like she is corrupted
Even though you and I know system corrupted
Judge watching witness get into a nervous
Pecking order
Worries blossom like angels grinding behind the victim
Worries on faces of close to the witness
On trial she sits alone and worries
Because she might be caught of guard
Not knowing the system corrupted
What a scary way to sit and contemplate
If your life can end today
Or tomorrow
What will you say before you depart
In the chair of the witness stand
System corrupted
That is a flat fact
No taking back my feelings
Of how they treated me
A simple rule of poetry
Silent words are melody
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Thirty-Fourth Act
The victim held on trial supposedly
It has supposed to be a speedy trial and fair trial of the century.
However, my eyes tell me differently my ears hear sneaky control from the lawyers.
Judge tries to calm the witness.
The killer frozen
Not knowing what his outlook on freedom will be.
Life or death goes through his mind like needles
Will I be taken out of this courtroom in cuffs or will I
Have a chance to breath a sigh of relief.
His wife is in the stand praying to GOD for his release.
" Why should I let him go, if he murdered a man in cold blood?
Because I love him, Dear GOD and I need him home with the kids and me.
"Well, he should have thought about his family, before he killed the man
Dear, GOD please, release him, to me
Why should I, he deserves what is coming to him
He is a killer most definitely, and deserves to be put behind bars
"But dear lord, what about the kids you see
What about them
They will have no father most definitely
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Well, to bad for him most definitely
But lord, what am I to do with three kids dear Lord
I am a single mother, working two jobs and cannot take care of them and work two jobs too
He should have thought about them before he lifted up that knife and stabbed that man
But, lord
Don’t we all deserve a second chance in life?
Yes, we all do.
However, not if a man stabs his brother
50 times most definitely
But lord,
No, forgiveness hear,
My dear
Just punishment served most definitely
But lord, hear my plea
And hear my cries at night mostly
My dear, that is life and that is the ultimate truth,
You commit a killing, and you going most certainly,
But lord, what am I do with my three kids without a Father,
A man is needed in my kid’s life, dear lord...
What is a mother to do, with two jobs and 3 kids Lord,
Get another man to baby sit the kids
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Sorry, dear I cannot offer any condolence,
But lord, will you ever even try to cut me some slack
I pray 3 times everyday, on my knees I pray for you to forgive him Father
For 2 years, I have gotten on my knees and prayed, and you have not answered,
Until today, dear Lord
Well, my dear...
I was thinking of how I will respond to you, because I know you are in pain,
I am in pain too my dear, I am in pain as much as you are
I feel your pain
I feel pain when you feel pain, and it puts tears to my eyes, but ultimately he is a killer
50 stabs is nothing to mess with dear
But lord, he was not in his head dear Lord, he was hallucinating lord,
Well,
He should have not been miss-using substances
But lord,
No buts my dear, he put his life on the line
And his wife and children's life on the line
He should be charged with triple homicide, guilty by a means of insanity
No, lord I take full blame for this insanity
Lord
Forgive him father for his wrong doings; forgive him for not what he has done to the victim’s
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Family,
but to you Lord
He has sinned in many ways that should be taken to account by you Lord
But, truth being told lord,
I was there with him lord
I saw him stab that man 50 times all over his body Lord
Well, dear.
You lying dear
I saw the whole thing unfold in front of my eyes,
I was watching him stab him
You lie and that is a sin in my eyes dear
I forgive you partially
And will take into account to take you with me dear
You coming after him, you have been partially truthful
You have been cutting yourself and cursing in my name dear
You wanted your man to be gone dear
You have complained to me when you prayed on your knees dear
Therefore, he is going and that is the end of this conversation
But lord
But lord
But DEAR GOD
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My dear LORD
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Thirty-Fifth Act
Controlled world in repeated places at ones
Nowhere you can go
Because you locked up in the days of work
The rules you live by are repeated constantly
It is like a circular rotation of your Ferrari wheels with 26-inch rims glistening in the air
System sound beating in the background
Because you believe you owned the right to own it
What if I told you?
That shit is crap and you are controlled
It’s all bullshitted excuses to live in happy land
I am tired of these damn followers
Following one another
It is like some damn clowning combustion
Done in front of the T.V. screens
I am getting sick and tired of it
Aren’t you?
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Thirty-Sixth Act
What you say to the prisoner for a murder?
Shit, you are guilty
For the right to remain calm
You are proven insane
So, mother-fucking what
Hate in my eyes is the dead man walking on the street
Should I be executed in a silent style of a needle?
Or shot down like a wild dog in the firing range
Damn, wannabe power eaters
Take the energy from shooting the metal gun
This is a joke,
As you can see
We shouldn't put mother-fuckers to death because of insanity
I do not got answers to what the next step should be for the so called criminals
But man,
Have you thought about the people who commit the execution are the real criminals
Yea, the man killed
And no it isn’t fucking right
But you killing back because you think that is the answer
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I fucking feel you are not answering your damn calling
Green paper is what you desire
Man, look at out of the window
And go cut your self some green grass
There are other ways to deal with them psychotic bastards.
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Thirty-Seventh Act
Look, I want your agenda
Drawn in black chalk and presented to the regular people
I want some damn answers
To questions, I know you solved inside your community
What about our damn community?
Do we not deserve a damn right for some answers?
What, money buys power?
So, why hide that damn fact
We regulars know that is the truth
We see it daily on news
No stopping us from speaking our minds
You know we want answers
And we won't back down without any
So, turn off that damn fake ass smile
And speak to us regulars like a regular you
Are.
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Thirty-Eighth Act
I say fuck the politicians
I say fuck the system
I say fuck the controlled propaganda
That fucking tries to control our agenda
Fuck them Mother Fuckers who try to take my fucking freedom
Fuck them lunatic bastards that do not want to give regular people the freedom
Fuck you political Christians and all of your bullshitted agendas
Your fucking control sickens my demeanor
Your fucking system has been corrupted for years in the past
And the future is still fucking controlled
What is the truth behind that?
You are greedy mother fucking haters
Who have no life of their own?
So, you like harassing us regulars like it was some kind of invasion
Fucking damn system
Lies being told that you are not proven guilty until you been in court
Fucking bullshit lies again; it is a replay of the hundreds of years of slavery
When you controlled us regulars
And dumbed us down with bullshitted reality shows and fake news
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Damn fucking system, wants control of our system
I say fuck you damn system repeatedly because it's my fucking damn freedom
To speak my damn mind, whenever a glitch in me feels it is a necessity
So, fuck you to your damn system repeatedly
And fuck you whoever follow their damn laws.
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Thirty-Ninth Act
Broken shit into pieces of guesses
History does repeat itself
I threw out that word and do not want to take it back
Truth be told I am the only one who speaks the truth
All of this politicians lying to all of you
Can’t you see the lies being vacuumed back up?
Particles do gather dust
History books do catch the bug of dust
But honestly history does repeat itself
You see it and I see it
Daily,
It is repeated in the media
In the mind it is stapled to the cranium of your brain
You see that stamp from outer space
Damn system, corrupting our youth
It is corrupting our people
Truth be told, its corrupting smart people
Than what is left over?
System of greed and corruption
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Nah, I am not budging
Take me as I am
And not some mind controlled slave
I am this way, because GOD gave my parents a hand
In making me who I am
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Fortieth Act
Water spills through my veins like glistening delight
Pain is all I see in the light
Broken hearted hopes
Torn apart from pieces of DNA
What a dangerous way to view life
What can a person do?
When all he is used to is hate, violence
And no luck in this side of the corner
No one there to raise his or her hand
Open up their hearts and come to this side
Seems like greed is taking over
The more
I look outside of this corner walls
What’s the next step in this life we call heaven or hell
Just hope to trace the past and remember the present
History does repeat itself
That is not a lie
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Forty-First Act
Things turn from bright to gray
Words spoken through the wires
But what transpired from the beginning to the end
Was something scary and felt through different kinds of events
From earthquakes on a sunny day
It became a darken light at the end of the tunnel
Emergency evacuation is what was required
Did they listen to the sound inside their head?
No, it was to late to wake up,
Because the air was taken from their hearts
And left for dead
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Forty-Second Act
At a young age, she was lost
Without a helping hand in sight
Only rhythm to guide her
People told her she did not belong
In this world they called home
So, her decisions was to run away
And start something right one day
Instead of listening to her heart
She listened to a temptation
That came from the outside
A lost child at 12 without a home
Down here below on mother earth
Things started to take its toll
Years passed and at the age of 16
She was pregnant and she was not surprised
The father was unknown
And her parents threw her out of their lives
“Do not come back around here anymore”
You are a WHORE!
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Next step was suicide and a life on the streets
A vicious psychopath on the streets
Pimps, hustlers, and the likes are on the streets
Scared and without anymore tears to cry
She got onto her knees
Had hear baby on the streets
Crawled
Slowly down to the railroad tracks
Without anyone to lay their helping hand
The train coming her way now
DEMON name stamped upon the train
As society portraits young kids
Who they feel aren't worth the love
Last Chance she Prays
The young mother looks straight into the coming train
And no tears left to cry
Jumps into the train
But throws the baby into the sky
Hoping someone will lend a helping hand
And raise only the right way
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Forty-Third Act
Boxing ring stands in the middle
Wanting to fight but wishing for freedom
One punch into the left temple
No blood dripping just yet
Right uppercut
A miss
Counter attacks a right hand
With a combination of the left uppercut
Bam!
Perfectly connected
Blood starts to drip quickly
Moves back
Moves to the left and quickly to the right
Another quick punch to the temple
Missed
Takes a deep breath
And starts to go into battle
Hands up
Covering his face
Continues throwing punches
Misses continuously following like a wave
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The other steps back
Takes a slight breath
Feels shape shift in his left eye
And pushes all his body weight into his left, right punch added
With a combination of two uppercuts with
A slight move to the left again
Bam!
He is on his ass
The judge starts counting
1,2,3,4,5,6,7
He is getting up, the audience yells
He tries to get up
Puts his happy thoughts into place
And continues struggling
The count is on 9
He slowly gets up
Gathers his composure
And continues his combination
Uppercut followed by a left, right,
Back takes a breath and adds three uppercuts another left and a right
A hook from the right hand
Then a quick left hook
Bam!
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The mighty animal hits the ground
The count begins
1,2,3,4,5,6,7,8,9
And before the number reaches to 10
He looks deep into the angels eyes
And looks away defeated by the good
The evil has been put back into its bottle
And released into the ocean
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Forty-Fourth Act
Young dying without the pity of the old
What is wrong with the old who are supposed to protect
It seems that the elderly are blind
To see, that we continue stretching out
Our hands
They think it is a joke
But what they do not understand
Is the truth
And it is
Hard to hide
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Forty-Fifth Act
A kid saw a burning georef
Taking over his mind
Just because
He was afraid of how big he actually was in real life
It was a marvelous congruency
That sparkled the eyes of
A million
He did not cry
Because he understood
How wrong it was to do so
But, it’s not as if tears turned
Into popsicles in what was meant to be
Red Blood stamped onto his forehead
Because of so much pain
He has adapted
Quite a bit of new scars in his lifetime
He was alone at last
He wanted this
He desired this
Grinding his teeth
He felt a satisfaction you could not even imagine
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He looked at the stars then flicked into the night
Looking thin as a bird while looking down
Not waving just flopping his wings up and down
As something only imagination can bring into what was reality
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Forty-Sixth Act
Soldiers fall
Bridges burn
Songs are sung
In the deserted hall
You see tears drop
In single file line
They bounce of the pavement
Blood spills the empty milk boxes
Missing youngsters on television screens
Internet companies trying to filter the knowledge
From people who want to do something about our situation
Walls are beginning to close in
Faster then ever before
We seem to be giving up on this continues fight
I suppose people think it is easier to just give up
What a waste of energy
Not my opinion that I stated above
But of many great thinkers of
Our
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Once used to be civilization
I suppose it is easier to just lay down
And just be taken away by control
Then fight the imbeciles that we see everyday around us
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Forty-Seventh Act
Is reality really the truth to minority?
Hinges broken in spare moment of despair
Girls being broken in
Thug wannabes want to promise them rings
Lies I tell you as I told you before
Extreme excitement before they know what has meant to be
Parents not teaching
Because
They are confused themselves
Yea, what a shame game
We play
Seems to be a roller coaster ride we used to be on
Not wanting to get off
And
Start something new
Therefore, as you can see we will continue going in the same route
As we have for hundred of years
Until someone takes a stand
And has a vision
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To explore other ways of growing
And helping one another
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Forty-Eighth Act
Maximum affection struggles in compression.
You cannot nominate the station that holds the key in filthy moments of disappearing acts.
You cannot live life like on the television screens
Trappings of the mind
Is what you see?
Garbage shown from mornings to nights
People getting confused
And
Not putting up a fight
It is a struggle
In
Our community
Because all you see
Is
Violence, sex, hatred and racism
No one is taking a stand and trying to grow up
I would think our President would take a hunch
And learn from his mistakes
However, he blames other people on these mistakes
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What a waste of bad energy
Changes are needed
Do not twist the words together
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Forty-Ninth Act
Voting rights is our right
Right
Our founding fathers promised
That we would control this nation
Seems to me
Those greedy punks are the ones in control
Illuminati
If that’s what they are called
In control they are
Lies being told not on television screens
It’s
A lying agenda
No matter where you look
You see strangers telling lies to their own kind
No one reading between the lines
The reason being?
Look at the garbage we seeing
How can we grow when we find other things to blame?
Kids being put into Special Education classes
Like it will have all the answers
That’s a damn lie
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Why?
Because they are greedy and they want our money
Maybe that is why
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The Final Act

Water dripped as I listened to the T.V. news in the night
Darkness creeps and wind blows in the rearview
As I gaze outside to see the sound of water hitting my window
All I see are problems never ending
Politicians are lying about finding answers
But we all know they lying
No answers here for us,
Just sneaky lies behind our backs
They think we are not paying attention
Like we some unborn kids who just awoke
Not seeing the light because our eyes are closed
Well, news for them
We see and hear everything you do
We are watching closely then ever before
Something’s happening
And we are not afraid to start a Revolution
That gives us freedom to speak our minds
No, it is not pointless
We just feel like we deserve this right
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It is our country
And right, I supposed it's yours as well
But you taking it for a free ride
This world will not be taken advantage off
Please, realize we are all one
And we need one another
So, drop all lies
And join us
So, that we can help and blossom together
In order to bless this earth we live on…
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Also by Leon Basin

Published in United States as politics view of prose

To all of you who believe in me

To all of you who have supported me

To all of you who believe we need change

To all of you who just wish upon a star

To all of you who just think how

To all of you who try day and night

To change the world for the better every night

The Final Act

From what I see

That breaks families and hearts apart

It is an emotional roller coaster ride

That controls the soldiers from standing up for themselves

When will our soldiers be released from prison?

Why do things like gossip become the never-ending news reports?

Who cares about some girl who is rich, popular, ugly,

To the American people

Who cares about a girl that has problems?

How many of us have problems

We need to realize there is other news worthy of air

Death, Poverty, Diseases, Murder, Violence, Cloning, Abuse

Environment, Hatred, Abortion, Abduction,

War, Safety, Alcoholism, Drugs, Global Warming

It has supposed to be a speedy trial and fair trial of the century.

Judge tries to calm the witness.

The killer frozen

Not knowing what his outlook on freedom will be.

Life or death goes through his mind like needles

Will I be taken out of this courtroom in cuffs or will I

Have a chance to breath a sigh of relief.

His wife is in the stand praying to GOD for his release.

Dear, GOD please, release him, to me

Why should I, he deserves what is coming to him

He is a killer most definitely, and deserves to be put behind bars

"But dear lord, what about the kids you see

What about them

They will have no father most definitely

Well, to bad for him most definitely

But lord, what am I to do with three kids dear Lord

Don’t we all deserve a second chance in life?

Yes, we all do.

However, not if a man stabs his brother

50 times most definitely

No, forgiveness hear,

Just punishment served most definitely

But lord, hear my plea

And hear my cries at night mostly

My dear, that is life and that is the ultimate truth,

You commit a killing, and you going most certainly,

But lord, what am I do with my three kids without a Father,

A man is needed in my kid’s life, dear lord...

What is a mother to do, with two jobs and 3 kids Lord,

Get another man to baby sit the kids

Sorry, dear I cannot offer any condolence,

Until today, dear Lord

I am in pain too my dear, I am in pain as much as you are

I feel your pain

50 stabs is nothing to mess with dear

He should have not been miss-using substances

No buts my dear, he put his life on the line