Its up…It’s down

No wait, its this way around

How many times

Will they repeat their crimes

Do we remember acid rain?

Due to water polluted with heat they complain

But then put it into the air

Expecting no problems for their care

Well here we sit, roasted chickens, in an oven

With all the anger along with all the pushin’ and a shovin’

It’s the cars we use every day

At least, that’s what they are trying to say

Never mind the bombs blasted away

By the thousands on shock and awe day

No mention of SUVs Tanks, boats or ships

I wonder where they get their tips?

I believe they all contribute a little more then we

They won’t say it, but we all have eyes that see

Let’s also point a light in Alaska’s range

It seems they have a new facility, that’s more then a little strange

Directing beams of energy at our sky

Supposedly to research, they say, when asked why

How about the trees being slaughtered left and right

Oh don’t mention that… so many would lose money from their sight!

So you can clearly see

That the problem isn’t you and it isn’t me.

Then why would they make us feel it is all of our faults

Especially, after so many unnecessary assaults

Who is really to blame here in this mess we call our world?

Is it really the common people that deserve these charges being hurled?

They want a scape goat and we’re gonna say tough

We’ll silence their lies, take back our lives and say enough is enough!!!

-By: Christina Scott

Birds Eye View

Big Brother runs our schools,

Big brother thinks us fools

Big brother teaches to kill

Big brother punishes for thrill

Big brother smiles in your face

Big brother silently takes your place

Big brother wreaking havoc under your nose

Big brother’s power he surely shows

We pay the country, the city, and the state

Just to breathe and live upon their heavenly gate

We pay for everything shown

We pay extra to keep the things that we own

We pay for our water to live

We pay for whatever they decide to give

We pay and we pay some more

None of which is enough to keep food in the mouths of our poor

Children killing out of desperation and hate

Parents killing out of frustration upon their plate

People killing themselves out of loneliness and despair

Yet somehow the world just doesn’t seem to care

Who has allowed this to get so out of hand?

How did we allow one to get into such command?

When will the bloodshed be no more?

How can we explain what all this violence was for?

At what point do we say enough is enough?

At what point is it their turn, to live life so rough?

All the immigrants who pay nothing to come here

As we work hard for our money just to hand it over out of fear

Fear of being destitute or jailed

Is this fair or has the country simply went and derailed?

Somewhere we got really far off track.

The question is…Can we ever get it back?

-By: Christina Scott

What does illegal mean to you?

I think it's when you wrongfully commit an act or two.

So, immigration is the problem you say?

What if I told you that it wasn't that way?

What if I told you it was how much your willing to give?

Leave your family and work instead of live.

Is that the reason Americans, won't do these jobs?

Because we have morals and can't ignore our families sobs?

I mean everyone deserves to come here and make thier piece,

But for God's sake, do it legally and the violence has to cease.

Women have rights in this country, not to be trampled by illegal immigration,

So do our workers, not to be destroyed by illegal compensation.

The problem is not immigration, but rather the widespread greed,

Just how many people are willing to sell their values, to keep building up to speed?

How many people illegally here, can decide our system or be on top of it?

How many of them don't care about this country, or what happens to us one bit?

I say everyone is welcome here, if they choose to go about it the correct way,

make it legal, and they too foot the bill to Uncle sam, with one third of their pay.

It's only fair I feel, since that's the rules for the Americans citizens so true,

When will we realize, it's the corporations who became sick, and not from any flu?

They just had to increase their profit, despite what it did to families over time,

I'd call it honest, but stealing most certainly is a crime!

So, illegals I have a message for you to take back with you when you go,

If you want American lives then American behaviour is what you'll have to show!

In this big world, who am I?

In my most anguishing moments,

Isn't there anyone sending their thoughts from the sky?

As I hear bombs blasting away,

In my most fearful moments,

Isn't there anyone who's going to help somehow, some way?

As I think to myself when this horror will end,

In my most angered moments,

Isn't there anyone who's got more then just violence to send?

As I see blood and hatred being spread day by day,

In my most faithless moments,

Isn't there anyone who doesn't laugh while I pray?

As the devil lends his ear, and allows my tears to fall,

In my most desperate moments,

Isn't there anyone who truly holds our father's call?

As the whole world falls silently to their knees,

In my most painful moments,

I beg, God, won't you save me please!

-By: Christina Scott

You see them in the sky,

as the sun climbs so high.

White pufffy streaks, to and fro,

but wait...where does it go?

It comes trickling down so fine,

Onto the earth for us to dine.

Yes, we feast upon their poison indeed,

Never realizing who we impede.

Our poor bodies depraved of oxygen so long,

Of course so many seem right, even though so wrong!

When will the madness cease I say?

How many have to die, before they change their way?

Wise up to what's lurking above your heads,

and look into what's really being put into your meds.

Truly then will you clearly see,

Uncle Sam has no concern... for you or for me!

-Christina Scott

Can You Imagine

Have you ever had a favorite food before?

Maybe it's steak or seafood from the local store.

Have you ever wanted it... but couldn't afford it so well?

I'm sure this is true, as everyone has their stories to tell.

But, have you ever had that one opportunity, be right within your midst,

Couldn't afford the gas to get there, so you think "Is this as good as it really gets?"

Have you ever had to eat soup and sandwiches until you were blue,

Night after night it doesn't get any better, no matter what you do?

Have you ever been the parent, with the handful of molded bread crumbs, as the family dish?

Have you ever been the innocent civilian, who's been given, the wrongful death wish?

Could you imagine, being the person who takes their life, to end their terror?

How about being the one, who is sold into slavery, and assumed to be dead in error?

Have you ever, watched the person you loved the most, die little by little each day?

Have you ever wondered when that special person would come and in what special way?

Have you ever been sick, but left behind, to suffer in the darkness of the pain?

Have you ever been out on the street, with no place to go, crying with the rain?

Where do you go, when there is no where to run?

What do you do, when there is no shining sun?

When do you decide, this point is surely enough for you?

How do you choose, to be kind when people treat you the way they do?

In those moments filled with anguish and despair,

When you feel that there isn't no one in the world who even has a care,

That's when you pick yourself up, and smile the best you can,

For in those moments, you are shining brighter then your fellow man.

-BY: Christina Scott