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Literature / What Do You Stand For? Change Or Chain! "revolution" by JamesLam(m): 1:30pm On May 26, 2009
what do you stand for!

Obama stand for change
Runi revolutionaized Gana
Gandhy induce non - Violence battle for national independent
Mandela stand for equity among his people
Marthin Lurther king Jrn " Said i have a dream" and
Obama became the dream.

What do you stand for!   Change or  Chain
Let get up and stand up for our right in this country.

Read the attached poems on " Nigeria Governance" and tell me what you are standing for: Change or  Chain




APOCALYPTIC
OF
DOOMSTER”.

NAME: JAMES – LAM
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THEME: GOVERNANCE



                                                                                                                                               
                                                                                      THE DOOMSDAY PROPHESIES
“APOCALYPTIC
                       OF  
                                   DOOMSTER”.

Proudly waken beginning of national perfidious era,
Inaugurated nightmarish existent: the era
That begot beguile. Colonist begrudge nationalist beguiling
National celebration wear mean malinger and keeper of lid.
Decaying junking junta, stout stinking stagnancy link.

Freedom into smiling suffering, freedom in prison, free and fettered, free and cage,
Rib cage set free the prison chest, where is the rib cage?
The protectors of human heart, right honourable hubris, hooligan houses;
Prefer popular honour to secret sacrifice, who should sacrifice?
Hungry dying bones, zombies sacrifice for death, the riffle-bozos.

Hook-warm of consanguinity, where is your shepherd’s staffs?
It has become a whip, wiping off dominant source! Whipping the sheep! Starving
The sheep, sheep become prey, shepherd are organised saboteurs, looting
Five pounds of silver, a bar of gold and fine robe of smelling milk, piling
Your loot like ant’s colony, like bribery consequence, you shall be lynched.

Green revolution era, obloquy, coup d’etat into oblivion, obliterated
The shea-butter, resurrection of flowing smelling milk brought hatred
Hunger, national malice, national malady, national poverty unlike Thailand.
Bitter honey of caring militant subdue remorse; heartless heart,dark futility mind become stoned
Red sea will burry you. Will the Hebrew slaves get to cannan land?


Where is our Moses!? Canny cunning built craftiness in deceitful wiles;
Callous greediness practicing uncleanness, powerful powerless
Broker, like a dead night outage lives in everlasting darkness.
Splitting over milk of national honey, beautiful monkey eat all the banana, aggravating extravagance
Holding lively life in lifeless life of dark darkness.

Doomsayer of impending doom, doom laden of depraved mind
The apocalyptic doomsdays. Your torturing days are all days, your wicked mind
Reserved the ruthless tortured; as u enjoy loot the destroyer comes
Your unbelievable returned from the dark robbery destined with death swords
Your unborn generation will wander in ruin cities for food, dwells


In doomed houses piled of rubbishy rubble; get richer with your ill gotten
Your possession won’t spread to your next children, your healthy stride is shorten
Leprosy catches your tent, white like snow; impartial tête-à-tête of white without
Green concession. Power broker, death is in love with your first-born, sulphur is out
To scatter your jamboree armed with party programs; scrap history, varnish memory of you

Goodness shall follow mega city planner, uprooting hope, replanting hope, peaceful grave will
Take you. Callous deviousness, deaf hear to silent grave, stealing orphan’s donkey; like wild
Donkeys in the desert, poor people look for food, drenched by the rainstorm, hug the rocks,
Because they can’t find shelter. Adulterers watch for twilight, cover their faces,
In the dark, break into houses; know not the light, morning and darkness  
Are the same to them


Dawn murderers arise: kill the poor, surfer the bourgeoisie and slaughter like cows
Sudden grave will steal you; nocturnal grave will entomb your children, terrors of deep darkness
Upon your children’s children, be prosperous for a little while, like everything else
Your prosperity will disappear, wither like heads of grains.
Melting pot of the melt down: Arise, the melting pot must mix












Can a broken egg be remade? Can the stinking yellowish be rebranded?
Rebred the fowl to born new egg. Bowel Ice of Eskimo, discard
The ice, rebrand Eskimos: Remake the palace, take-away
The palm kernel nut; palm oil shall be established: cast away
The dirty abashed elements, kingdom will stand, monument mess tracking away.
Kudos to lioness ace


Organized revolution rid off organised saboteurs, ring pulling the dirty heap
By ‘Roni’ ‘our third saviour’, roast them in seven time blazing furnance, lead
The fettered into freedom. Get up! Fearful warriors, Get up the fight! Stand up for your right!
Liberalization beckons diversification to meet reconciliation to fight
Diseases with shea butter. Don’t give up the fight.


Most of us think great God will jump from the sky to save us
Take along every courage; make everybody feel high, among us.
If you know what life really worth, you will fight for your sun right
If you lack what life really worth, take away your son heart
Get up! Bourgeoisie, stand up Proletariat, to fight! Don’t give up your right.


Can you stop a warrior not to go to war? Organized war to organize unity
Distinguish analyst, feigning rigorous critics, transmitting national bellicose focusing disunity
Get off your illusory feud, stand up the real fight, and get up! Fight for human right
We sick and tired of camouflage, dichotomies heavy game. Arise to fight!
You can fool some people sometimes! You can’t fool everybody every time. Get up and fight!
We have seen the light, we are going to rise and fight for our right
Get up! Stand up! Stand up for your right! Never give up the fight
Get up determination out of frustration; let frustration kill all the generals,let fight.
Poems For Review / Apocalyptic Of Doomster (nigeria Governance) by JamesLam(m): 5:38am On May 15, 2009
This is a poem, "THE DOOMSDAY PROPHESIE" for every devious and dubious leaders we have in this country.

Let me hear your comment about it?

James Lam

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