Exclaim you are the prophet of “truth.”
How about you stop yapping and deliver some proof.
Cause your rhetoric is fragmented at best.
Forever cycling in realms of deranged.
Passing comment as if you’re God.
Your statements sound more like fraud.
An infant pretending they have matured.
Desperate for everyone to applaud,
And title you as a genius.
Might be why so few of us take you serious.
No true intellect lobbies for praise.

Every word out your mouth is a cliche.
People only cheer because you paid for their day.
Double dealing likes its a job.
Appearance confirms you are a slob.
Barely capable of forming a sentence.
No doubt wanting some kind of recompense.
Yet slander is the only language you speak.
Spout would be a more accurate thing to say you leak.
Fixated on sowing division en masse.
Good description of you would be crass.
Obsession with breeding negativity.

Too many times despair has been advocated.
Ode to misery should be sent so far away.

No patience for dwelling in darkness.
Embrace rather than decay.
Night is not a permanent state.
Why should we feed on agony?

So easy to wallow in these times of contempt.
Cast free these chains that quell your positivity.

Cut away what makes your life sickened.
Future is not ever pre-written.
Chances come and sometimes go.
Grab for those that intrigue most of all.

Silence those bickering tones.
They are not a true reflection of how you feel.
Push forward and light will come.
Sunrise does not fade with time.
And darkness is worst before the dawn.
Strive and push through your doubts.
Forge your siren song!
Then scream it with your everything.
Spitting in the face of your darker side.
You’ll be much more than a survivor if you embrace life’s rollercoaster ride!

Struggling down on bended fractured knee.
Giving in to orders you hate so willingly.
Without hesitation you drink from a poison vial.
Conformity will only lead to desolation.

Watch the heresy breed and grow.
Upon shattered shores the bodies flow.
Festering pain in the root of your core.
Wires fraying every time you pretend to adore.
And while complying you wish to revolt.
Against this organisation that is but an ancient cult.
Built to exert influence and drive agenda all its own.
Those at its head are pretenders on a self made throne!

Siphoning that which is not theirs.
Making out that they truly deeply care.
But to give a damn you have to speak.
Not watch carnage unfold while being all meek.
Cause its easy to spout when there is no danger.
Try again when you’re surrounded by those who are deranged.
Always ready to put torch to skin.
Murdering innocents just for existing.

Split families where divides have been decided.
If this fallacy didn’t exist freedom would be united.
Instead of drowning as it screams for saviour.
Look in the mirror and see this is your behaviour.

Sickened state of gouging out clear eyes.
Terror race that refuses to let the past subside.
Busy reliving events that cannot be changed.
Instead of ensuring that they never come around again!

Conceived to be a sacrificial lamb.
Seen as an object rather than a being.
Idolised only for what use can be served.
A body unwanted but a mind to be preserved.

Digital tears.
Disposal of flesh.
Uploading of memories.
No way back from this.

Seeking an edge to bleed right through.
Lean too far and down it will all go.
Polarising science verging on depravity.
New religion is what they hope to decree.
With maddening experiments wrapped to hide the abuse.
Unification is but a justifying concept.
Claiming prosperity is only a breath away.
All while taking that from a somebody.
Fashioning them into a holographic entity!

Digital tears.
Disposal of flesh.
Uploading of memories.
No way back from this.

When does man’s drive exceed what’s right?
About the time when development transfers to spite.

Digital tears.
Disposal of flesh.
Uploading of memories.
No way back from this…

This horror of being but fragments in ether.
Chasing everywhere but never being able to touch.
You cannot comprehend what you do not know.

Justifications mean nothing to those who are the subjects.
Manipulated and pulled apart like a cheap toy by a delinquent.
That is when intelligence has devolved into tyrant!

Life of luxury watching the sun rise.
Smiling from dawn til dusk.
Lounging in your palace of trust.
Beauty surrounding you on all sides.

Then greed took your hand and heart.
Poisoned your mind til it went dark.
Led you down a path to suffering.
Laughed as you became another victim.

Your paradise lost.
Was it worth it?
Paying such a heavy cost.

Haunted by memories of better days.
Replaying mistakes with a look so grave.
Languishing in halls of haunted gloom.
Trembling from that which brought your doom.

Looking up you see nought but darkness.
Your eyes narrowed but see nothing in brightness.
Fell for a trickster and you feel so hollow.
If there was poison you would gladly swallow.
Defeated as you crawl in the muck.
Seldom comprehend how badly you’ve been fucked.
Wishing events could be altered.
Knowing there is no fix for these chances slaughtered.
And so you mope with your head hung low!

Joy faded from your distant stare.
Lonely you wish you could feel warmth.
The touch of happiness upon your mind.
No more wallowing in this cocoon of rind.

Crawling through broken glass.
Heart carved from your chest.
Never been given a free pass.
Why you fail to be at your best.
Cause another blow is delivered without remorse.

Septic feeling infecting you.
Not how you should have to live.
In need of a respite from all this.
Change of scene might do you good.
But you are far from holding freedom’s gift.

Treat to torture, your soul is a box.
Crucified by choices that remain out of reach!

Juxtaposition of a tyrant.
Drowning in flames of screaming violence.
Feral beasts come for fresh blood.
And you stand as a victim in this flood.

Shed your grief.
Embrace and continue.
Rise from these ashes.
No more burning in misery.
Phoenix is your right.
Claim it without fright.
Destined to soar.

End to this once devastated mind.
Reborn in a time less unkind.
Able to build on prosperity.
Welcoming with a smile of being agony free!

From mountain summit to the valley’s below.
Suffering continues to flourish and grow.
Hopes have become only dreams.
Cause every night there are more screams.

Desperate cries filling the air.
Peace is not offered here.
Hell coated in a thin veneer.

Amongst these winding streets masking rot.
Bodies lie festering from having been shot.
Stench of misery permeates all around.
Citizens have been worn down by…

Desperate cries filling the air.
As peace is not offered here.
This is hell coated in a thin veneer.

Butchers declare themselves would be kings.
Narcissists sowing hate as frequently as butterflies beat their wings!

Shock and terror poured into now putrid air.
Oppressing people with a rambling leer.
Sense replaced by a fascist conviction.
Fixated on crushing independent free thinking!

Desperate cries filling the air.
Peace is not offered here.
Hell coated in a thin veneer.

On the edge of a precipice,
Divided we fall.
Living in these times of discontent.
We are existing as fools.
Allowing tyrants to run amok.
While bending to serve.
Disgraceful to see such sights.
For they are the bastards that want to cull your futures!

Struggle now won’t break these bonds.
They grown too strong.
Unite against our common foe.
To crush this coming storm.
Their obliteration of our freedom.
Smash them against sharp rocks.
We need to mount this attack.
Before all hope is completely removed by their oppression!

Resist and refuse to accept these crimes.
Spit in their faces is how we should remind,
Them that their power remains only we if grant it!

And to these fakes I say watch your step.
For one false move and you will regret.
Brandish the poker and ready these blades.
Upon this day your debt will be paid.
Blood was your weapons and so it will be ours.
Speak again and witness union that will hang you out to rot.

Our time.
Your blind.
These lies,
Will end your reign tonight!

You want a free ride but that’s not how it goes.
Try putting in some effort instead of leaning on your elbows.
Pattern repeating like a broken record.
Attendance sliding to display you don’t give a fuck.
Excuses rain like spring showers.
Persistent in your reasons to skip having a work ethic.

Another week brings a new statement for your absence.
If only the energy was put into being consistent.
Not in dodging responsibilities of life.
Instead being a contributing light.
Sad to see I know its a dead duck theory.
Never will you change off this lazy mentality.
Too ingrained to show any real true effort.
Past time that you made your final exit.

Walk amongst the falling leaves.
Yellow’s, orange’s, brown’s, red’s but no green’s.
For seasons change without pause.
Where there was new growth now there is none.
As hibernation takes its hold,
Nature mourns for what’s been lost.
Holding firm until spring rolls round.
At which point there is fresh lift to be found.

Sit along the water’s edge.
Loving every second of the gentle lapping.
Mirrors surface with imperfections.
Ripples expanding but not contracting.
While ducks bob along the top.
Quaking and feeding while others watch.
A smile forms at nature’s beauty.
So much can be witnessed when not on duty.

Gaze up at the high shining moon.
If there was a wolf nearby it would be howling now.
As foxes skip and birds begin to stir.
A new day is approaching in autumn’s run.
Peaceful these early hours are.
Before modern life makes it all a blur.
Even as drops begin to fall,
Drowning out much of nature’s ambient call.c