Ghost Of Jfk

the ghost of JFK walked through my dreams.... and i could see and feel the heartbeat of America before the disease took us.... the voice of freedom and moral conviction.... taking issues, examining our own souls... repenting of past prejudices, searching for a way for peace and freedom..... but the shots rang out, the hope of a generation murdered... the Pentagon rolled, defense contracts, smoke filled rooms.... J Edgar Hoover's lists... the battle for civil rights; and the young rebelled against the lie in Vietnam.... against the lie, against the lie... the search for freedom turned inward.... and the National Guard became the thugs of the new regime..... more people killed, more voices stilled.... Robert Kennedy, Martin Luther King, among them..... that which we fought for now gone.... bought out by the corporate lie..... and now the battle begins again... now the voices, new voices, spring up again.... and i stand amid the ghosts, waiting on the shots to ring out!