Never did I think this would be.I saw you and you too saw me.You have barely aged a day.And you mutter likewise to me.Then are chatter falls in place.Its as if there has been any space.Cause that old void has sealed up.Like someone has refilled by cup.Can’t stop from grinning ear to ear.Especially when you’reContinue reading “Void No More (Years Gone By Part 2)”
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Years Gone By (The Void Remains)
Call to me just like you used to.Hearing your voice would take me back to…Days I thought were long gone.But maybe I might be wrong.What I’d give for that to be true.All so I could spend another few hours with you. Do you recall all those nights we shared?Even then it was clear we bothContinue reading “Years Gone By (The Void Remains)”
Sleaze
You want something to lose, while I want something to gain.Too much to soon will drive a wrench in the brain.Bet your days and see if you still win.Final test give that cylinder one good spin. Playing god in the morning,Devil in the eve.All that’s left is this long night of sleaze. Pick up aContinue reading “Sleaze”
Purging Civilians With A Delusion Born Of False Advertising
Grind to dust in the lions den.Gnashing teeth are ready again.Snap of the maw and a flash of claws.Prepare for what’s going to knock at your doors. It ain’t peace but a violent rush.Ready yourself for a bloody gush. Head on the concrete.Bullet in the eye.All around hear screams…Die, you, die!What has this world, devolvedContinue reading “Purging Civilians With A Delusion Born Of False Advertising”
External Agenda
Give us one last song before the curtain call.A final night before the start of the fall.Is that too much asked too soon?Perhaps I’m just too demanding for you. Bitterness and brokering.Seldom do we start the machine.Wandering through darkened halls.Plead for mercy,Beg to be released from this outsiders cause. Vengeance won’t fix what has beenContinue reading “External Agenda”
Obsession With Gore
Sick of violence coming to the fore.Clearly humanity has an obsession with gore.Pin identity upon conquest.I could say no more and we’d all know the rest. Self-destructive, sabotaging madness.Sealed off morality in shattered glass houses.Too fixated on carving a rotten legacy.Marking a place out in history.Continuing a cycle rather than birthing a future of peace.Continue reading “Obsession With Gore”
What Corrupts, Continues
When do men turn in monsters?I’ll tell you its when the cost is just enough.For victory is all that masses want to taste.Stand against and you’ll be erased.By hands of the many pretending to be a few.Truth is so many are after a view.Twisted conscious shared not divided.If only more could see they are misguided.FixedContinue reading “What Corrupts, Continues”
Hold Fast
You might stumble and fall but that’s not the end.What you need to do is get back up again.Show that nothing will keep you down.That no matter what you will continue to rebound.Stare down foes as if you’re the biggest baddest wolf. No one is your master.This life’s for you.Refuse and counter. Some will haveContinue reading “Hold Fast”
I Want No Control
New day in the same old room.Air filled with a poised waiting boom.Yet another drama to go pop.Getting to the point that I wish it would stop.So much unnecessary pointless pain.Life can be hard enough without adding to the game.That is why I keep myself removed.Offer no opinions and work to my own groove. FreshContinue reading “I Want No Control”
Ride Shotgun With Ruin
Rise from the ashes of a neon disgrace.All to be a lock for this new rat race.Born from chaos bred with speed.Pinnacle of which is complete greed.With a shotgun serving of time to die.Alongside bodies who never got to say goodbye.Each one a victim of what has been formed.Who will be next piggie to beContinue reading “Ride Shotgun With Ruin”
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