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SLAVES (Holy Mentor)

SLAVES (Holy Mentor)

SLAVES (Holy Mentor)

Ricardo Antonio Garcia

Slave owners

process slaves in a different way today

imbued by payroll and position

their sweat equities are hammered out

as by ownership demands.

We are not free by any means

as corporations are enslaved by government

it trickles down to the Cop on the street.

Slave trade is not extinct

Its in the DNA of our biochemistry

that we all must serve someone.

The coral door just can’t be left open

to escape these entrapments.

There is only one way

to destroy these chains of imprisonment.

Faith in God.

We sizzle on the fire like a baking ham

serving Bob, Jane and Larry

who must then serve someone far higher

and the endless loop goes on.

Pheasants who disobeyed the King

would be behead or drawn an quartered

now Obama is King

and who shall be the next beheader?

As computers serve data and information

we are all betrayed by government intrusion

and who shall serve the opposing forces

to stand up for what is right?

What courageous people will break the fence

and let us all run free again?

As long as we are Slaves to others

freedom will fade further into an abyss

complacent to our satisfactions.

Slaved people- will know they are trapped.

By these lessons

you will learn of these welded bars.

The last free man is the entrepreneurial Spirit

Who believes in God

enterprising Faith

as the Holy mentor of our civilization.

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