To the “Man” in Power The more you over power, the stronger my superpower, in my willpower

Man wants power, and they do not care who they devour,

or who it will destroy or painfully encounter,

they take our willpower and act like they are superman with his superpower,

over the land they try to empower,

but they stay away from truth and cower like the cowards they are and remain that coward,

they continue to build these towers that tower over and emerge from the ground beneath to make us feel like we are underneath their power,

that they have power over us, “because they have a tower over us”.

Well just like a sunflower or any other pant needing to flower,

there are still necessities for bees to plant their seeds,

so they wouldn’t be where they are without us acting like bees feeding their needs,

and they still try to belittle those who have so little,

and don’t realize that what they have, was given by the people that have little to give, but still live and strive and fight to survive, in this planet that we are deprived of, because of the people who take the right to own the land, in their hand,

and don’t understand that it was soldiers and medics on the path taken to war that fought for it and defended this land, and yet we are still beneath it,

which doesn’t make sense not one bit, how a government,

will swear to protect and uphold what its people have and what they have fought for, and forget what they have earned, and that they deserve every right they were “given” in life’s long history, but where is the mystery,

in the fact that we still live in misery,

when the laws built to protect us are exactly what is over us and making it known to destroy us,

with how easily aside we are toss, so my path is not something you ever want to cross, because they don’t give a bit of sympathy for the lives that suffer its loss,

because if they think its right then it is beneath us to think we have a right to fight from our rights our forefathers have fought for us,

first they force us to work for someone we call our boss,

and then they enslave us to the rights and rules they write and and use to rule us,

and have a problem when we indite our very own right despite what was wrong or right, because if they think it is right they think it makes it alright,

for them to show us their smite, but that is not a war worthy of a fight,

because what makes fighting worthy to me, is to fight for my right,

and what we knew we had now we think we might,

so the reason we have to fight our own govern rule that still spends our money and looks at it with drool like it grows on trees and not on the blood sweat and tears we spend just so they can sit on their stool,

that is not right,

far from our human rights and no where close to what we deserve even in the slight, because they remit and don’t accept unless all submit and can’t even let us omit to our little bit of happiness in the tiniest limit and they still want more to throw away all over with worthless spending and even more putting us on the floor not even over stepping us but stepping on us,

because they want more and spend enough to make us hurt forevermore,

and furthermore,

the generations of people that will live on to suffer more,

because we the people now didn’t fight in war,

and instead fight to own the rights that the people who did fight for,

and no more, because they all died for our rights, so what makes any of this right,

that you fight for what you are supposed to serve and protect and uphold,

but instead force us to serve as a subject and make us fold to a life we were sold and told in ways so much more bold than anything ever foretold,

so no,

I will not live this way until I’m old, you are going to be told, that what you are,

is nothing but rotten mold that will mold away while I enjoyed the day that I chose not to stay in the life you so willingly want me to portray,

because who I am is what is worth to save,

and who you want me to be will never be me so why would you not let me be free, because you are never going to take control of me,

and if you have a problem with that, well, I am not a criminal,

and I don’t want to misbehave, but if you send a fight to me,

I won’t be going alone to rot away to bone,

because who ever you think you are making you the one who can take away my life god gave and think I don’t have the right to save,

well,

its you who I’m taking with me to my grave,

because,

I after everything I forgave,

I deserve every bit of my life and every reason to be brave and fight to live and stay alive,

and you won’t take away the life I have you try to deprive, because I will not be a slave, to how you expect me to behave.

To the “Man” in Power, the way you empower, is giving me my superpower,

and strengthening my willpower,

and one day I will overpower any encounter you give me to discover,

so be careful before you are made to cower,

and shown to the world to see you really are just another Coward.

Just to be clear, the more higher you gear, the more you need to watch your rear, because I have nothing to fear, and you will be the one shedding a tear,

that is all seen clearly as sharp as a spear, because that is almost here, so very mere, and you will adhere, to regret your elected year.

I hope you don’t get anywhere close to there,

when I have to bare the lives you carelessly tore and still tear,

who will feel it forever more until we steer away from there,

and never have to wonder where, life has gone to end me here, so lets stand for now, and save us from ending up there.

Or do you really not care?

Poetry Written By:

PeoplesPoetryProject

PPP aka ~Troyce D. Reimer