By: Tom Zart

OBAMA POEMSLAVERYWhen you chain the neck of a slaveThe other end fastens to you.Your heart and soul become corrupt And all which is evil you’ll do.No government shall exist for everWho's people are not really free.Though around the world there are those Who stay blind to how life should be.Any who must enslave others Will dwell in their own living hellAfter death, they’ll join their master In that place from heaven he fell.But till then we’ll fight and resist Making them put their chains away And those of us who may die first From heaven shall watch and pray.“OBAMA POEM”I'm a soldier for the Lord Who's been up and who's been downThough while on the battlefieldI have never turned around.I face more than flesh and blood With the devil's evil hoard.But they shall not steal my soulFor I swing my Lord's swift sword.I wear all of God's armor With helmet, breastplate and shield.As Satan’s arrows fly by From his archers of the field.The devil casts his dark netOver any he may charm. He’ll lead them from salvation With his hands upon their arm.I battle evil daily And I pray that you’ll join me. We're not alone in this worldFor we're loved and watched by Thee.Those who wish to be PresidentMust practice what they teach.For their people need inspiringTo believe what they preach.Take heed therefore, unto yourselvesYou overseers of the flockOr the voters shall cast you outFor your futures are not of rock.Life may place you in deep watersThough it doesn't wish you to drown.It's your past record that lets us knowWho you are as you smile or frown.If you wish to be rememberedFrom the truth you must never part.Power corrupts the best of usWhen we stop listening to our heart.THE POWER of WORDSWords are the most powerful tools used by manAs hearts and souls reach for one another.Sharing feelings of fear, wisdom and joyOr our love for a significant other.Where would we be without wordsWhich inspire, unite and motivate.Songs, poems, stories, blogs, bookswars, religion, love, lust and hate.Jesus preached words to the multitudesAnd nourish their hunger within.The stories we tell portray our spiritAs examples of weakness, triumph or sin.When we fail to control the rage of our thoughtsWhat is easy to say becomes hard to forgive.Words are visions which portray our intentThe better we communicate, the better we live.By Tom ZartMost Published PoetOn The WebYou can hear all of Tom Zart’s 324 poemsof love, war, faith and more 24-7 on web radio athttp://internetvoicesradio.com/Arch-TomZart.htmTom Zart ARCHIVES:GlobalSpecialOperations101http://www.globalspecialoperations.com/tomzart2.html

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