I can scarcely believe my eyes.
So few realise these lies that are being flung.
Its like the world is going deaf, blind and dumb.

Rhetoric in the extreme is becoming a standard.
Not long ago these people would’ve been too afraid to stand up.
Today they incite violence against those who are different.

Wish my ears could block out this noise.
Every moment is being enveloped by good old boys.
Bunch of fanatics breaking everyone else’s toys.

Denial is the name of the doctrine.
Follow blindly or be banished and forgotten.
What a state to believe is right.
They wish to burn all the freedoms for which a generation did fight.
All in the face of the one percent.
Believing they are somehow heaven sent.
Deities pledging a new world order.
When all they crave is submission via disorder.
Strip us until we’re less than a pauper.

I can scarcely believe my eyes.
So few realise these lies that are being flung.
Its like the world is going deaf, blind and dumb.
Its being stolen!

You are a parasite!
Wormed your way beneath my skin.
Like a leech your teeth are gripping.

Release this hold you have over me.
No more do I want your poison.
Draining joy you soul sucking fiend.
Injecting me with your negativity.
And I can’t breathe.
Every move I make has judgement attached.
Peace is no longer a matter of fact.
Your fiction has become a disease.
Need to stem this flow within me.

You are a parasite!
Wormed your way beneath my skin.
Like a leech your teeth are gripping.

Tourniquet my body from this hate.
All that is you screams I’m a mistake.
Hounded morning, noon and night.
Sapping out my resilience in this fight.
Crushing my will.
Remorse is something you don’t feel.
Every statement dripping with disdain.
You are tapping into a fresh new vein.
That is why I now cut and flee.

You are a parasite!
Wormed your way beneath my skin.
Like a leech your teeth are gripping.
But from you I am quitting!

No more…of your…deceit.
Done…with you…keeping me weak.

My life is not for you.
Termination of your siphoning behaviour.
You need help and not a saviour.

Starry night twinned with pearlescent moon.
Crystal clear gently lapping ocean is serenity.
Venture here all who need some space.
Even if for a moment you can find peace in this place.
For this is where to dwell when you are worn.
A state which is becoming an ever increasing norm.
This paradise gives resistance to these storms called misery.
Ones doled out to everybody.

Upon these shores where sense is true.
Feel this sand beneath each of you.
Bringing calm where hurry has taken root.
Forego this hectic rat race of only for a moment.
To recharge and clear your misty mind.
This feeling fills one and all with kind.
States that is needed more with each passing day.
Need to stem greedy depravity.

Gentle sea breeze upon your skin.
Might not be real but its better than nothing.
Mind palace to preserve your wellbeing.
Everybody needs this type of healing.
Relief from problems that are too big for just one.
Return joy to where savagery has taken hold.
This fantasy dream state that spreads a positive glow.
It is what is needed to help us grow.

Dig your toes into this golden sand.
Now watch as sunrise brings you joy so grand.
Banishing exhaustion that has leeched you dry.
Its ok if this beauty makes you want to cry.
For joy can be grasped in the worst of times.
Have your fill from these peaceful lands.
Never let day to day fights tear you down.
You can prosper not just survive.

Line them up where they will fall.
Single sound repeating its call.
Populace jumps at every single boom.
Fearful of this purge imitated by a loon.

How long before we’re next?
Cries from innocence that may soon be lost.
Victims turned into examples and warnings.
Follow rhetoric or be rotting by morning.

Your sick ideology!

Ban what doesn’t fit in this limited view.
Those in agreement are but the few.
Instilling loss with a non-righteous bite.
All of this is extinguishing an already diminishing light.

Who will be left in the years to come?
Cries from innocence that may soon be lost.
Victims turned into examples and warnings.
Follow rhetoric or be rotting by morning.

Your sick ideology!

Savage disease that is permitted to spread.
Out in the open hate dances with those who are dead.
Spitting dignity as if none is deserved.
What remains on these isles is madness that needs to be interred.
But chances look slim of sense beating stupidity.
All of these psychos are empowered by butchery.

Find the slot through which all rot has flowed.
For too long doubt has been in our souls.
Headstrong in the wrong dimensions.
Bludgeoning when we should be building.
Eternal silence will be scolding.

Transfixed on that which we cannot change.
Past is written but future can be adjusted.
Correct that which has been derailed.
Communication can fix this world.
Unite against pain unfurled.

You and I stand against the banned.
We as one can hold out our hands.
Us is how we can be grand.

Damage done won’t prevent a changing wind.
Cooperation can withstand all attacks.
Resist bribery to reach new heights.
These sick few wish us to succumb.
We must refute all they brandish in hand.

You and I stand against the banned.
We as one can hold out our hands.
Us is how we can be grand.

Wound in positivity has been located.
It can’t be filled but it can be satiated.
Held at bay so we might grow to be what destiny once dreamed.
Society turned away from being damned.
We prosper as we go hand in hand!

Buried in thick layers of mud,
Those who crossed me lay in graves…
Out by the woods.

So many narcissists gather at the table.
Each wants their fill of what they have not earned.
Leeches in suits that take without a word.
Fascists in boots will stampede like a herd.
Yet nothing will alter what will come next.
For time has decided to render them expired.
Melancholy will not be their flute.
No one marching to their drums.
What shall persist is without their rot.
Proliferate what they want forgot.
They’re weathering freedoms away.
These monsters wanting us to submit to barbarity.

No more standing on these sidelines.
Time has come to reflect this violence right back at them.
Maybe then they’ll comprehend.
These sentiments that should be gone…
Will not be permitted to carry on.

Shut your mouth and quit your whining.
Only snowflakes here are you high and mighty.
Spouting cause you are desperate to hold your spot.
Bored of hearing about how hard its got…
That all of us don’t bow down to you.
If you want respect, earn it fools.

Sidelines are being redrawn by us.
We hold the cards that you wanted to magnify your choking hold.
Too late your reign is now growing mold.
Clung on for a little too long.
Now those tables are completely gone.

The one I loved I threw to the fire.
All that was beautiful sacrificed upon a pyre.
Now what remains is but a blackhole.
Feasting upon what was once my soul.

Is there hope? No.
Can I get freedom? Oh no.
Did I do this to myself? Of course I fucking did.
I’m a stupid selfish prick!

Someone I cared for I ruined completely.
Let my mind race far beyond the limit I should’ve allowed.
That’s why I feel like a shell.
Destroyed this chance I could’ve had.

Is there hope? No.
Can I get freedom? Oh no.
Did I do this to myself? Of course I fucking did.
I’m a stupid selfish prick!

Why can’t I be torn limb from limb?
Be reduced down to naught.
Converted into soil.
Pulverised to dust.
Its what I deserve for my selfish actions.
Hurry and convert me to fractions.
I am disgusted by my i-den-ti-ty!

Is there hope? No.
Can I get freedom? Oh no.
Did I do this to myself? Of course I fucking did.
I’m a stupid selfish prick!

Is there hope? No.
Can I get freedom? Oh no.
Did I do this to myself? Of course I fucking did.
I’m a stupid selfish prick!

Why do I always have to open my mouth?
I know better than to do it and yet I always continue.
Spouting my insecurities, exposing how weak I am.
Venting my spleen that leaves me alone again.

Its like a self destruction I crave.
I see it and yet I can’t turn away.
Tearing out my heart after I want to give it to somebody.
Leaving me feeling numb.
My brain continues but my heart is undone.
Reduces me to a void.
I’m the monster I wanted to avoid.

Feeling slighted when there was no slight in sight.
Staring at this mirror sickened by myself.
Yet still I continue to pick apart my world.
Reduce it to an empty rotting husk of a thing.

Its like a self destruction I crave.
I see it and yet I can’t turn away.
Tearing out my heart after I want to give it to somebody.
Leaving me feeling numb.
My brain continues but my heart is undone.
Reduces me to a void.
I’m the monster I wanted to avoid.

No matter how hard I try to be better…
I always tear apart my prosperity.
Slay my positivity.
Rupture what I could have enjoyed.
Converted happiness to stupid insanity.

That leaves all alone.
That cripples me whole.
I hate all this noise.
My head is a mistake I can’t escape!

Its like a self destruction I crave.
I see it and yet I can’t turn away.
Tearing out my heart after I want to give it to somebody.
Leaving me feeling numb.
My brain continues but my heart is undone.
Reducing me to a void.
I’m the monster I wanted to avoid.

Sing the song of our forefathers building.
Ancestral stories that keep us surviving.
For when days are dark and emotions grey these are what keep us ready.

Storms can’t last forever.
Darkness shall always break.
Whatever ill may come cannot be an eternal wake!

Feast within these halls built to last.
These are our homes that will stand fast.
Hope is never much farther than just past the nearby horizon.

Howling winds will subside.
Cloudy skies will clear from view.
What damage has been done can be recovered from!

Eons of patience have prepared our minds.
Forgotten for too long this knowledge now reborn.
Struggle is not a permanence.
Before long we’ll find peace.
Joy will fill our hearts and minds.
Ruthlessness will be crushed by being warm and kind.

Scream the histories of those who came before.
Chant in unison to prove we are so much more.
Murk breaks to reveal peaceful stars twinkling on this inky canvas!

Standing out on this ledge with a precipice below.
Violence at my back, I don’t know which way to go.
Show me something to ease my warring mind!

Oblivion woven.
Judgement stands surrounding.
Hooded figures with faces obscured.
Deliver me a sign.
Is there a cure?

Spectre guides all into this well hidden cave.
Looming overhead with no chance to be saved.
Bring silence where only cacophony does rage!

Deliberation on isolation.

Oblivion woven.
Judgement stands surrounding.
Hooded figures with faces obscured.
Deliver me a sign.
Is there a cure?

Set this torch to our cross.
Crucifixion for the lost.
Walking corridors that never end.
Empathy turns to sand.
Inclusion once more banned.

With blunt force trauma we slide away.
Too much reliance on being in the grey!

Oblivion woven.
Judgement stands surrounding.
Hooded figures with faces obscured.
Deliver me a sign.
Is there a cure?