Both sides of a coin
Agony and ecstasy
Which one will it be
~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~
Both sides of a coin
Agony and ecstasy
Which one will it be
~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~
What have we become?
Our government plays on our fears
To defend spying on its citizens.
NSA, CIA, FBI all have our dossiers,
How many other acronyms are prying
Weeding through our emails,
Monitoring our bank accounts,
Recording our telephone calls,
Scanning our mail?
A whistle-blower leaks your dirty little secrets
And you back peddle like lying politicians.
He’s committed treason you cry,
Turning the blame from yourselves as you always do.
Obviously our right to privacy means nothing,
You have no probable cause for surveilling us,
So you use the Patriot Act, loosely as disguise.
It hurts when you have been caught doesn’t it,
Like a kid with their hand in the cookie jar.
~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~
Author’s Note: This piece was prompted by reading the following short article http://goo.gl/wpkRZx. The information contained within it is not new, but it reignited my concerns about our federal government and our lack of privacy.
Civil rights movement
Alive and well in our young
Picking up the torch
We hoped these days passed
Only to smoulder again
Into raging fire
.
~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~
Black smoke wafts skyward
Baltimore the latest nail
To be pounded home
How many more before the
Coffin is sealed and buried
Repeated killing
Just a different city
Will we never learn
These–our brothers and sisters
Share the same constitution
But not the same rights
They are treated as lesser
By their skin color
Disgusting as it may be
This is our America
~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~
Government in bed
With corporate America
Fascism reborn
Mussolini may be dead
But his beliefs are alive
.
~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~
Trickling waters
Meander down polished rock
Peace of Zen Garden
~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~
Do what you will to me
I am immune.
Grab at me, gnaw on my bones,
Nick my veins and let me bleed out
I will not submit.
This body is not me, I am eternal
You have not the strength to reduce me
~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~
Truce of rival gangs
Working together for peace
Tell me…why can’t we
.
~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~
Dawn of a new day
A blank slate awaits us all
Let us not waste it
.
~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~
Faded asphalt riddled with glass and stone
Scorched deep black by disenfranchised frustration.
Called thugs and lawless, anger bubbles over,
But still nothing has changed.
The sixties are alive in well in the twenty-first century.
Civil rights are still just a dream for many
Though we’d like to believe otherwise.
So what! Segregation has been legally abolished,
The back of the bus is no longer reserved,
But what the law cannot abolish is racism.
It cannot regulate the prejudice minds of man,
It cannot extract it from our senses,
Perhaps blindness is the answer,
Plucking of the eyes from the skull.
What else can save this species,
It has been on this spiral for eternity?
Look at our history!
Enslavement, segregation, discrimination,
Poverty, lynchings, so little progress.
Yes, some of these have faded,
Replaced by polite prejudice,
But still nothing has changed.
Perhaps one day,
The ignorant will close their eyes,
Open their hearts
And realize that color is only
…Skin deep.
~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~