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In Big Brothers Eyes

In big Brother's eyes a great success in life
Yet he finds great pleasure in beating his wife
But such bad behaviour to little amount
They judge you far better by your bank account.

In Big Brother's eyes she is quite okay
Though the girls who work hard for her she underpay
That's not seen as cheating good business they say
Or getting rich quick in an underhand way.

He lives in the leafy suburb at a posh address
And Big Brother looks on him as a huge success
But every day of his life he lives with a lie
Narcotic addicted teenagers because of him die.

In Big Brother's eyes he is one to admire
And others to greater things he does inspire
Society stamps him with the approval seal
Though from others by stealth of deception he steal.

The bank manager he welcomes you with a smile
You've made your first million through deception and guile
You are a big hero in Big Brother's eyes
But lets face it Big Brother is not very wise.
Francis Duggan

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Suffer or they'll make you suffer.
Suffer or you'll suffer worse.
Falsely promised free expression
Finds the creeps who think perverse.
They are God's appointed watchers
Sworn to torment every creep.
Brothers work in every office
Brothers live on every street.
There's no need for trials or warrants,
'Questor generals frame the lists.
Lists are sent to every doctor
Lawyer, pub, psychiatrist.
No way out for creeps in Krystate.
They won't even let them die.
Penance ordained by prescription,
Creepie thinking's classified.
Brothers suffer fearing brothers;
Brothers turn each other in;
Brothers forced to follow orders;
Krystate fall so we can sin.
Michael Pereira

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We Don’t Need Big Brother

We don’t need Big Brother.
We don’t need to watch other people
For our own amusement.

We don’t need Big Brother
Following us all around.
We don’t need Big Brother
Watching us all the time.

1984 is 22 years gone,
And Big Brother lives on.
Wannabes and losers vying
For our attention,
Hoping for fame,
Which lasts for 15 minutes,
If their lucky.

What a world we have become,
When we rely on Big Brother
To feed us idiots to follow around.
We have become Big Brother,
Yet 1984 is 22 years gone.

Charlie F. Kane

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Brother's In The Sky

This goes out to my brother's in the sky,
I would like to say hi.
I hope you're doing fine
Because we can't talk until it's time
To my first brother, you died as a baby
But that doesn't mean we can't talk daily.
To my my high school brother, you died in a terrible crash.
When I heard the news, the world had gone by too fast
To my last brother in the sky, you died in a drive-by.
I'm upset that you're gone,
But the only question I want to know is WHY?
Why did all my older brothers fly to the sky?
Flew to the sky at such a young age.
One as an infant, he didn't even get his first meal.
One fell asleep behind the wheel,
When I heard that, I thought it wasn't real.
And one was just outside his house,
It was quiet as a mouse.
Then out of nowhere you heard gunshots
So all and all, to my brother's in the sky,
Hopefully we will all be able to talk when I fly to the sky.
Jose' Taylor

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