Rivers Of Blood Poem by Alan Luty

Stained rivers of the dead in blood flow in deep waters dark and red
Part of their soul degraded in lies and underhand dealings all wrapped up with the masses of opinions and public feelings Was it murder of Marilyn in 62 when they tried to make out it was a tragedy I doubt the truth will ever be told, do you?
Kept in the dark through conspiracies of governments that have plain lied maybe that is why we have red sky a reflection of blood from the stains of many a tragic soul that have been killed not died
We carry on thinking it`s okay as they tried to tell us they caught the shooter of JFK?
No bigger joke than trying to convince us all in some way that some young Marxist called Oswald was the best shot on Earth in 63 on that cold November day
What were they trying to prove to us all when a little common sense just makes you realise the media story was all so tall
One day I hope the so-called powers that be take a mighty fall and finally we get to all the truths once and for all

Original by
Alan Luty
18/3/19