LETTER 71 – BRIBES
BRIBES
© RYAN GUILEY
Insult after insult, can’t face reality,
Their mission causes their own fatality,
They obviously can’t accept the truth,
Denial, as they burn their own booths.
Inhumane again, as they just cause pain,
Ask yourself, you work for their shame,
Liberty, a country, but you matter the most,
Who is the one to protect your spirit ghost?
That is why there are so many wars and conflict,
Who are they guarding? To serve and protect?
Nothing can destroy our boundaries as she ignites,
She is the one, who is my protector and my light.
Some people want to be a hero or be left behind,
The ones who leave their ship, will not have a line,
In the orbit, a new galaxy will be the prestige,
Airspace that is vital, but now will have a siege.
The leaders like the imaginary dollar figures,
As they are trained to be powerful and bigger,
Sensitive information as you handle with steel,
As countries, make so many bribes and deals.
Conflict is not made, but determine by selfishness,
As they hide the stock piles of gold in their chests,
They make you believe in their commands,
As she is the one who only has lent her hand.
Sacrifice after sacrifice, they all want to be precise,
As they caused so much intrusion with their device,
How many tests, does a person must go through?
The sickness is in their eyes, as they like be in disguise.
Not to disrespect any soul, but they just stole,
Thinking they are supreme, engaging to patrol,
What is exactly their goal? Love is my life,
As she stood, gazing to be my precious wife.