Where is Geronimo when you need him?
Here’s a poem I wrote back on June 9th, 2005 but I figure it’s time I post it up again. The same evil things are still going on is this country. History is repeating itself all over again, so I think I should repeat myself too. I just pray that everyone understands the truth about what’s happening before it’s too late to help themselves. May God have mercy on all our souls.
Where is Geronimo when you need him? 
Bush Lies
The War is a Joke
People Die
They’re sheeple folk
They believe the lie
They’re scared as hell
But the War on Terror’s
Fake as hell
This War on terror
It frighten’s me
It sickens me to no end
Is Bush our enemy
Or our friend
The answer is no
Neither him Nor Rice
They’re simply foes
Need I tell you twice
What is to become of us
Are we mindless sheeple
Or do we believe in the rights
Of “We The People”
How much more will they make us give up
Our freedom is already dead
Or will they just use a gun
and shut us all up
Or maybe a gulag
Like Guantanamo
God, I wish I knew a hero
Like Geronimo
Thats what we get
With a cowboy president
A man who wears a black hat
In old America you couldn’t get away with that
Do you realize that most of you people
Are mindless sheeple
Yes Sir Yes Ma’am
I dont mind
Do it again
Go ahead and take our rights
We wont fight
They’re yours to take
Even though the truth is
You’re really a fake
So what will you do
Stand up for your rights
Will you put up a fight
Or will you give in
And let it happen
All over again
Where is Geronimo when you need him?
I don’t know if you have looked at my site staticbrain.com lately or not, but I put your poem up on my site too, crediting you of course. I really agree with the sentiment. We need a hero. I angry
and sad 
at what is going on.
Yes I look at your site all the time. I always check it out cause I dont wanna be left in the dark about things. And thanks for posting my poem I appreciate it
love your blog- I think I have you on my blogroll- but I will make certain I do..and might have on sunday round up as well- you have a special blog here…
the pen is mightier than the sword…. trouble is no-one reads anymore.
but the worst of it is we feel powerless…. short of an armed insurrection, there’s no way to get a human being into the white house.
So totally true no human being with a sound mind will ever enter the white house
If Geronimo is not around, then we have to be him.
Peace.
Good poem. I like that you included links.
I like the look of your blog. Good stuff, this.