Poem depicting what will happen to dissidents when the New World Order finally takes control.

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ACHTUNG! SECURITY DIRECTIVE 101

The time of doom one day will dawn

when the Party elite with edicts shall trounce

you heroes who dare thought crimes to spawn.

The goons will hunt in packs and pounce

Alive they’ll plunge you in acid and oil

smash up your bones with bullets and cane

till your will zaps and your secrets uncoil.

As crippled you shriek, racked, crazed in pain

your hacked out shell at last they’ll slay

that terror will seize those masked from harm

so all brave hopes their muscle will stay

The State cracks still its iron clad arm.

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  • CHIPMUNK on Mar 7, 2011

    goo done keep up the good work

  • atta muhammad on Mar 7, 2011

    keep it up good one nice post

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