Uniforms of Power
Blue suits neat and tidy, red ties,
black socks and black shoes.
Their hair is neatly trimmed daily,
no tattoos, no rings in their ears.
The moneylenders, the powerful,
the extremely rich, the glamorous,
the place for those that want to
be above that top shelve, above the cast system.
I heard ten 21-gun salutes; I heard
ten “Hail to the Chiefs”.
Jesus, the Queen of England and
the Pope have not seen anything like this before.
The perfectly orchestrated Republican
Demonstration of Power by the very wealthy Republican Powers that be.
Bow to the Chief of the Trickle
Down Economy.
Bow to the man that emptied our
hospitals of the mentally ill throughout the United States.
Bow to the man that broke the back
of the organized unions by firing the striking air traffic controllers.
Bow to the man whose puppet sits
on his smiling thrown in the white house today.
Bow to the Chief of the Republican
Party that has moved industry into non-union poor countries.
Bow the Republican Party that wants
much much more money and power.
Bow to the man that feared Morningstar
and wanted to destroyed the idea that went with it.
We love a winner, so we bow in
reverence.
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A very powerful statement by the
Republican Party; they placed themselves beyond our reach.
Can they live on the 1500 hundred
dollars a month that I earn in today’s society;
I do not think they know that people
live on that amount of money.
I am the middle class.
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We honor the death of a human being;
a man who lived and died on this
planet;
he will take his place in history.
Uniforms of Power
Words & Graphics by Tomas