Slices of subtlety have been lost in the woods.
Destruction reigns because these times are no good.
Look to our sky and see it is falling.
Here and now its too late to be calling.

Apocalypse is here.
This is the age of reduction.

Get out but you will not get far away.
For this time is about to decay.
Circle round the drain then drop.
This will be our ultimate flop.

False hope should be spoke no more.
The tipping point is beyond our control.
Failure has been dressed up as progress made.
All these mistakes are debts to be repaid.

Hold on to anything.
You’ll still be descending.

Popped balloon is but a tattered mess.
Same position as our current impending collision.
Into a wall is our destination to come.
Be honest we all knew this was our termination.

Crowded streets filled with moping souls.
Joy has gone for we are soon to be no more.
After all we exploited all that we touched.
Did take and take until we took too much.
Then made half hearted attempts to change course.
Still believing it all to be false.
Then the hoax we claimed it all to be came smashing through our society.
Left us rendered, left is dry.
In these last moments all we can do is cry.

Life gone in the blink of an eye.
Executed from a bullets cry.
Reckless and lacking empathy.

Injustice served, another life blinks out.
No change delivered, hence there is doubt.
Words are cheap but still they’re coming.
Forever after and we’re still running.
Cause truths are expletives that some do despise.
That’s why instead they fill their heads with lies.

Self-serving acts that bring no communion.
Truth is some of you don’t want union.
Segregation is better than living in peace.
What a twisted and screwed up belief.

Fixated on agony and how much can be wrought.
Obsessed with forcing relationships to be fraught.
Delivering only negativity into the air.
Hellbent on amplifying only despair.
With bile filled lungs tinged with spite.
Extoll it until you are labelled right.

Face your problems.
Stare them in the eyes.
A bullet is a symptom.
Just like your no comment on genocides.

Life gone in the blink of an eye.
Obliterated when ordnance does fly.

Drift on currents without a care in the world.
Feel weightless as you sore like a bird.
Mind swimming in a sea of positivity.
Smile etched across your face permanently.

This is heaven.
I’m in the right place.
Space we all want to occupy.
No need to leave.
Celebrate serenity.

Meandering at a pace that’s comfortable.
No need to rush and watch the clock.
Time goes but there is no pressure.
Oh how it feels blissful to move like the weather.

This is heaven.
I’m in the right place.
Space we all want to occupy.
No need to leave.
Celebrate serenity.

Feel the energy course through your veins.
How unrestrained life flows so freely.
Heart rate slow with a mind so calm.
Positivity that endures without any effort.

Its what we all need.
Where we all belong.
Better state of being.
Embrace your hopes and watch your joy carry on.

This is heaven.
I’m in the right place.
Space we all want to occupy.
No need to leave.
Celebrate serenity.
Celebrate serenity.
Celebrate…serenity.

I see wreckage on the horizon.
These are remnants of what used to be.
Upon closer inspection.
Proves there is only debris left for me.

With ghosts for friends.
I stay mute in a corner.
Pictures race around my head resulting in disaster.

Pulled from sweet memories.
Dragged across coals that’ll sear skin.
Menace lurks in shadows.
Resulting in nothing that can change a thing.

Loner on a trail.
Sick of how I fail.
Yanked from my home and spinning to oblivion.

Push these commandments onto all.
We are begging to be the ones who fall.
For if we flounder then you sink.
Mutually assured destruction is to what we drink.
With a heart full of pain,
Circling this drain.
Wait for the wave,
To send us to our well deserved grave!

Victims have made a stand.
Endure your own pious brand.

Call this land yours but it was hers first.
Still to this day it remains that way.
You like me are simply occupying it currently.
When we are gone it will remain.
For she is the first mother.

Blemish this landscape but she will endure.
Welcome all whether they be rich or poor.
No judgements rendered for she sees us as equals.
No matter the race or belief of us peoples.
For she is the first mother.

Nature, winding and flourishing.
Don’t endanger or she will be coming.
Our petty squabbles will not blight her growth.
Stunt it perhaps but she will survive.

Mother nature will forever be alive!

Former of flowers, animals and more.
Strength you cannot hope to endure.
Treat her well or suffer her wrath.

For she is the first mother.

Drank in a miasma that’s turning you mad.
Pathway to destruction of all that you had.
Do you think this self-sabotage will break your way?
Look into history and tell me what you see.

Wring hands of bloodshed and division.
No one here wants to stare at oblivion.
See all that they’ve worked for go up in flames.
But if you support violence then you are deranged.

Excuses will not be excused.
Compulsion will sever us from you.
Enjoy being shut out in the cold.
Outcast villains!
You will be forever ridiculed.

Poison your waters for a cheap thrill.
You might believe your insanity but most never will.
Masses want peace and a quiet life.
Not living by violence on the edge of a knife.

Lost in the mist that has poisoned you sick.
Turned you into acting like a complete prick.
For this is not a pathway to peace.
So you’ll be lucky if you ever get release.

Locked and key thrown away.
Punished for stupidity.
But if that’s what it takes…
Then judgement will be rendered.
Freedom forfeited for being a pretender.
Losers shackled and plummeting down.
Won’t see you at the bottom cause we won’t be around.

What do you think your antics will achieve?

Pedal bile with a smarmy damn smile.
Cheap attitude with an empty head to boot.
Organising thugs to prey on people just trying to live.
Get up and move out you fascism loving lout.

Pick at grievances you formed in your head.

Posh pillock think he’s been wronged again.
Sorry, you think you should be given everything?
How about no and you do some work for once.
Instead took paychecks from those you ‘hated’ so much.

Toad pretending to be some kind of mighty being.

You heard what I said and I’m sick of your lies.
You’re an insect in how you wish to stoke fires.
See right through your makeup and its oh so pathetic.
Aligned with a tool when it got you more credit.

Call yourself patriots as you destroy for kicks.
All a smokescreen that you call politics.
I know your type and you don’t belong.
You care about only how to bully someone.
Pathetic mind in a detestable shell.
You want honesty, go straight to hell.

Putrid narcissists believe you are great.
Vocabulary short just like your brains.
Spitting and kicking as you manically laugh.
Every word you say is a complete farce.
Its why you wear masks you cowardly scum.
Crawl back under whatever rock you came out from.

Fascist.
Racist.
Vile inciter.
Instigating like a firelighter.

Gormless.
Cretin.
Utter buffoons.
Just a bunch of moronic former football goons.

Hate spewing won’t defeat everyone else.
You hang yourself with only pure hatred.
And I’ll laugh that inevitable day when you tools fall like a rock.
When it happens we’ll all be smiling a lot.

Slide the knife under skin to restart desire.
Born from disaster is this harshest fire.

Alas do not believe fragments can save.
Esoteric instruction delivered by ghosts.
Seldom what’s right will be chosen.

Ink flesh until night transforms from decay.
For passion can never be closer than far away.

Select these vials.
Program these notes.
Divide and deface.
Wrangle or…

Be lost in this haze.
Stubborn, betrayed.
Choke on mistakes of a past.

Core has been spent.
Rise of repent.
Saviour is lies.
Cut from dark skies.

Head full of dominion meant to replace free thought.
Disgust traded for a bout of innocence caught.

Reduced down to flesh.
Bone fragments of nothingness.
Popped hope bubble torn to ribbons.
This criminality can’t be forgiven.
Forgiven.
Division.
Incision.
Oblivion waits in hands most unkempt.

Algebraic transformation strain.
Cancellation of what might be yet to come.
Handful of promise held in refrain.
Positional error slips from that which cannot be undone.

With a heart stuffed with lust.
A head crammed with danger.
Peel back these layers until somebody falters.
Iodine stings from deliverance’s touch.
Soothsayers continue to say too much.

These are not antidotes.
But you might be kings.
Reality is bending with a mixing of things.

Opulent glory fed with old forms.
Fragrant decisions wrenched into shadow.
Here comes those radiation storms.
Sit and barter with what you cannot borrow.

With a heart stuffed with lust.
A head crammed with danger.
Peel back these layers until somebody falters.
Iodine stings from deliverance’s touch.
Soothsayers continue to say too much.

These are new poisons.
Cooked ready to dispel.
As realism is failing with a kill that does fell.

Dread filled heads with spineless goals.
Proprietary statements believed to be gold.
When fascists do speak worlds refuse to spin.
Sick psychopaths obsessed with treason.