Confusion Waiting For Freedom Poem by The Original Tom Maxwell

The Original Tom Maxwell

The Original Tom Maxwell

East St. Louis Illinois /now in Junction city, or Belleville, Illinois

Confusion Waiting For Freedom



If you carry negative thoughts, all of the time,
Inside, you will always feel, blue,
Your confidence, will get thin,
As the paranoia begins,
Then nothing, will satisfy you.,

Why do we use currency,
To separate, the world's population today,
Many politicians, have been called, liars,
With many poor men, that are wiser,
Their thoughts, never heard, in anyway.

Will any of us, truly discover our souls
Following the ideas, of false prophets,
The stories, they create, only to confuse our mind,
After our soul travels on,
We will experience, peace all the time,
Then forever, we will be, equal and free.

Tom Maxwell © 11/25/2020 A.D.2: 45 P.M.

Wednesday, November 25, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: confusion,freedom
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The Original Tom Maxwell

The Original Tom Maxwell

East St. Louis Illinois /now in Junction city, or Belleville, Illinois
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