Poems from Eddie
Take your money leave me
Fly my wings believe me
Politics deceitfulness
Clear your head deprives
clear a path of derivation
set your eyes on starvation
unclear of the message thoughtfulness
people are close and homeless
Fear the root of power of deception
Unclear of understanding
reaching out to dominate
nothing but consummate of
our conscience
More
Culture
dominate
older
nationalities
after
language
deteriorate
sounds
Fear is clear
not a choice but
mere to understanding