We are of same blood
I see only red
Yet you see black
Kick me in back
We have human eyes
I see through your lies
And in your lost disguise
You seem to terrorize
We hear through state of now
Sabotaged by lies of yesterday
Politicians make us bow
I won't die 'til what I have to say
We smell history's blood
In cowardice of the soul
Think we've progressed...not!
'til we have lost our soul
I've read this a few times, and will keep coming back to this poem. I can feel some Dylan seeping into the words. Gotta serve somebody, anybody? A great piece, Richard.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
To have Dylan seeping into the words is a huge compliment. Especially, since he's one of my all time favourites. As always, thank you so much for your great feedback.