In My Life Time

Who Are Our Real Enemies?

Rebel Poetry By Chris Bunton

In my entire life,
the worst things to come
upon me,
has come at the,
hands of respectable
people, who call themselves
good.

It has not been,
scary men, in dark shadows.
It has not been,
those people, across the sea.
It has not been,
the conman, stealing my soul.

It has been,
men and their wives,
who own businesses,
and lands,
and courts,
and governments,
and religions,
too.

It has been petty tyrants,
desiring to be kings,
making life hard for those,
just trying to get
by.

It has been Leaders,
who claim to stand,
against evil men.