Practice what you preach.
No need to breach.
Cast these innocents into flames.
Exponentially increase what pains,

Are brought upon them.
Down from the sky.
The raining of bombs.
Screams of oh why.

Killers are not heroes.
Bastards in our midst.
Pride themselves on savagery.
Walk away.
No forgiveness.

Offer empty promises.
Devoid of tolerances.
Shove the young into a fire.
Watch them burn for your desire.

As slaughter rains.
Down from the sky.
Murder all purity.
Screams of goodbye.

Killers are not heroes.
Bastards in our midst.
Pride themselves on savagery.
Walk away.
No forgiveness.

Bias is running free in these streets again.
Victimizing is becoming our new best friend.
Hunt down those different with a big damn gun.
Ready to expunge all those who might come.
Without thought or a care in the world.
Discrimination is what is upheld.
Sick and tired of the same old thing.
Just wish there was a bell we all could ring.

Judgement has been lacking.
Bigotry should be slacking.
Banished to the past.
I fear if not society won’t last.

Reflection through damning those not like you.
Cutting out what you see as unique.
Trying to make this world uniform and complete.
Psycho babble with a slanted point of view.
Raise a gun and kill more than a few.
With a smile carved like its into stone.
Ranting as if they’re being cut to the bone.
Ideology birthed by a mad aging crone.

Judgement has been lacking.
Bigotry should be slacking.
Banished to the past.
I fear if not society won’t last!

Revelation thick but few.
Weathering peace with false spew.
Lies tiled across the sky.
Close your eyes.
Beg for peace.
All they want is to make you deceased!

Judgement has been lacking.
Bigotry should be slacking.
Banished to the past.
I fear if not society won’t last.

This age is so out of style.
Where is the new age to compile?

Same old stories swinging round and round.
Boredom has set in by flooding ground.
How are we meant to keep moving forward,
If all we do is stay stuck as if we’re awkward.

I don’t know and cannot say.
Other than this has overstayed.
Time to reboot or skip ahead.
Either one is better than treading water.
Cause then you close to dead.

Barrel through the canopies without a care.
Yes we all know some will stand and stare.
But better to advance than rest on your heels.
Or even worse than that, do some shady deals.

Still can’t tell if this is it.
I have to say it makes me want to quit.
For there is no semblance of pushing ahead.
More like watching it all rush by.
Just like I have previously said.

Preach for change but keep the course steady.
They don’t want to rock a boat that holds then at the ready.
After all the mighty wish to be the few.
If that were to change they would lose far more than you!

Snap these chains that bind.
Take away that which is blind.
Vent this debris into the void.
Change these next planned steps.
Who cares if elites are annoyed.

Fingers down a window pane.
Cross my heart and chant my name.
Warlocks are what witches won’t be.
Slip these ropes and escape with me.

What lurks in the ashes is but a freak of nature.
I will not repent for all you fakes here.
Withered to a husk and it will really break ya.
Especially when in sets your fear.
Slit their necks from ear to ear!

Polarised by inactions hand.
Upon it you will find a brand.
Settled scores with fires might.
Set ablaze that which does no right.

What lurks in the ashes is but a freak of nature.
I will not repent for all you fakes here.
Withered to a husk and it will really break ya.
Especially when in sets your fear.
Slit their necks from ear to ear!

Kill these lights and snuff all stars.
Fold your arms as you bend these bars.
Vent your spleen just like a wound.
Watch as all this shit is bloomed.
Loosed upon these ever nights.
Festering field of deadly blights!

What lurks in the ashes is but a freak of nature.
I will not repent for all you fakes here.
Withered to a husk and it will really break ya.
Especially when in sets your fear.
Slit their necks from ear to ear!

Time is always shorter than we wish.
Except when we’re trapped by it.
Then it drags like a stone.
Forget those moments they aren’t your home.

Remember the good and let go of the rest.
What you want is memories that are the best.
Laughing, smiling, having fun.
Not depressed and cussing everyone.
Happens to us all at some time.
Its why those periods, let them unwind.
Keeping them stored is not what I wish.
Much rather be wrapped in happiness.

Life is what we make of it.
Not everyone aspires for control.
Sometimes you can simply let go.
Ride the rails and see where it takes you.

Remember the good and let go of the rest.
What you want is memories that are the best.
Laughing, smiling, having fun.
Not depressed and cussing everyone.
Happens to us all at some time.
Its why those periods, let them unwind.
Keeping them stored is not what I wish.
Much rather be wrapped in happiness.

Cash makes everything easier.
Accept when it doesn’t
Don’t become a silver bullet believer.
Make what you can but don’t be obsessed with it.

Remember the good and let go of the rest.
What you want is memories that are the best.
Laughing, smiling, having fun.
Not depressed and cussing everyone.
Happens to us all at some time.
Its why those periods, let them unwind.
Keeping them stored is not what I wish.
Much rather be wrapped in happiness.

Stare into eyes which do not blink.
They follow as you move, linger when you pause.
Never be hunted to the brink.
What is underneath might not be your cause.

Possessed from the upper tier.
Break these bonds and escape this cage.
Get as far as you can my dear.
For only barbarity prevails with its rage.

Juxtaposition in a sea of slaughter.
Rap on the walls as the floors swallow.
Sacrifice your only daughter.
Then no more negativity will follow.

Brought forth from realms of night.
Wage your wars in this dying light.
Where they will…

Hunt you down like a lame dog.
Turn your life into one big slog.
Run you through with a razor’s edge.
Trick you into accepting a lopsided pledge.

Desk job from 9 to 5.
Just trying to survive.
Days turn to hours as they drag.
Over this I cannot brag.
With drama here that will not go.
I am so sick of it know.

Mid-morning comes like a snail.
Meeting after meeting is a fail.
Nothing done truth be told.
Forever pulled into the fold.
Can people not stand alone.
Why I wish to work from home.

Lunch time and still no progress.
Frustrating, I must confess.
Here to do a job that’s mine.
Not be pulled from side to side.
Acting as an envoy for peace.
Might just call the riot police.

Days end has finally come.
This one again has not been fun.
Zero work of mine is complete.
Currently its a daily defeat.
Hope tomorrow is not the same.
Sadly I think it will remain.

Vent my spleen and start again.
You won’t stop my new dominion!

Flag on the wall can’t free the detained.
Forever after you punch at my brains.
Claiming right when you’re always wrong.
Filled with malice as you count for none.
With nails in your veins and sordid past.
Do you think you can truly last?
I doubt you are strong cause what you do is kill.
All that you want is for just another bill!

Quantify with new reflections.
Subject innocents to tracking injections!

Pin the blame like a medal for kings.
Only to then turn and start inventing things.
Stories about how you’ve been betrayed.
How those days have left you frayed.
With memories that haunt you at night.
Leaving you to wage a battle against fright.
Sounds like a sick twisted parade.
Such there should be an exit pre-made!

Coward stripe down their back.
Waiting to unleash brand new attack!

Deicide is the latest fad in play.
No one seems to want it to go away.
Busy counting bodies to their names.
Still don’t see that this ain’t games.
For death is final much like taxes.
Neither of which offer practice.
Done means signed, sealed and delivered.
Regardless of how much you might have withered!

Vent my spleen and start again.
You won’t stop my new dominion.
Quantify with new reflections.
Subject innocents to tracking injections.
Coward stripe down their back.
Waiting to unleash brand new attack.

This is our blue sky shrinking.
What the hell we been drinking.
To believe our schemes would turn to gold.
Unsurprisingly its more like we’ve been left out in the cold.

Doors are locked.
We are cast out.
Banished by our selfish bout.
Not a few but a giant mass.
Our own fault for being…
Greedy!

And squandering our home.
For profit to repay our loan.
Without learning from these events.
Soon to repeat this cycle again in present tense.

Cards are clear.
Fill us with fear.
We signed the contract.
That is a fact.
Now we must pay…
Dearly!

With eyes bloodshot.
Its clear we are alone.
Too busy picking at our lot.
Stubborn like a dog with a bone.

Incoming!
Total disaster.
Terminal!
This ship could sink no faster.

Soon death will greet us.
Offer up our sentence.
Damn us hard and silence us long.
Ensure an eternity of suffering!
For we are the issue.
Parasitic that is so true.
Killing what we think won’t fit.
Our reality is full complacent.
Filled with narcissistic tendency.
Cutting out all capacity.
To see this is all our fault.
What we should’ve done is revolt!

Pull the pen across the page.
Define futures in this modern age.
Scrawl your hopes in this sprawling web.
Write about characters alive and dead.
Whether fact or a work of fiction.
It is not wrong to feed this addiction.
Keeps you sane and makes you think.
Far better than dying for a drink.

Compile your tome as you please.
With joy, heresy or perhaps sleaze.
For your work is as you choose.
There is nothing you have to prove.
Some will love and some will hate.
Never let it make you deviate.
Instead focus on what you enjoy.
Whether you be girl or boy.

Post your musings if you wish.
Doesn’t mean you have to publish.
Can just simply show and leave.
Give it time to mature and breathe.
Some may like and some may loathe.
Either way they read it though.
Just keep in mind its done for and by you.
Doesn’t matter past that point of view.