Reaching Out
Scornful looks
distant stares
just because
of my long hair
Persecuted
I dont fit the mold
and dont follow the herd
Love has become a dirty word
I almost cut it off
just the otherday
cuz
I was getting tired
of what the sheeple say
Came to my senses
and
looked around
communities behind fences
gated
in every city
in every town
Just wanna live
be left alone
scornful looks
chilled to the bone
shaved heads
mindless drones
ghetto speech
and
political drones
so sad
few free thinkers
the young ones conditioned
to point fingers
Was in the store the otherday
you should have heard
what those esay
what a looser
look at that
longhaired freak
but what those sheeple dont know
is
thier future is
quit bleak
Doesnt matter
what I do
or
who I am
they dont smile ,wave
or say goodby
These mindless sheeple
Hurt feelings
makin me cry
Good is bad
and
bad is good
no ones doin
what they should
It's a freak parade
the ones with no balls
Girls play with guns
boys play with dolls
Please listen
try to understand
I love God and country
I'm just a simple man
I love people
ones that help brother and fellow man
I loathe sheeple
and
The ones that suck up to the man
Reachin out
touchin brothers and sisters
doin what I can
2009 HC Holbert
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