Five years in the fire,Mount the funeral pyre. Lashed against glowing rock.To me this world is shock. But admit defeat I won’t do.All the hate can stay with you.Cause in stubborn form I push right through.Ignore the bile that you spew. A decade of destruction,Leads to pure corruption. Hounded into the grave.Species that’s spent itsContinue reading “Stubborn Form”
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Not
Six feet under there’s still the crack of a whip.A new world order which some claim is a blip.It all looks the same which is why boredom is creeping.Soon I’ll be down in the gutter where the cesspool is seeping. Not significant.I’m sick of how we’re irrelevant. Notions dreamt up, to sow another lie.What perseveres,Continue reading “Not”
Stand And Prevail
Look into the glass and tell me what you see.Is there a brother, teacher, father, hero or am I nobody?Give the truth without pause for concern.Being blunt should not bring forth a burn.For if honesty can not be spoke then what is the point?Done it for you now I ask you pay me the sameContinue reading “Stand And Prevail”
Just A Player
Bunny hopping ain’t for nothing. Leap around like an insane fool.All to dodge the bullet spool.Never ending flow of lead.Or is it plasma aimed at your head?I don’t…have a clue. If it misses me then I’ll be pleased to.Because the threat is real.Underestimate if you wish to feel, Butchered.Part of a spree.Savaged.Overkill for me.All theseContinue reading “Just A Player”
Chief
Seven foot plus and he’s ready to kill.Its why they call him the demon.Pistol in hand will be enough.For anyone else it would be time to snuff;Hit the dirt and never rise again.But that isn’t the way with this man.Bet against him and you will lose.He’s an armoured hulk that can more than bruise. BareContinue reading “Chief”
What If
What if treason is not a cause?Do these words give you reason for pause?I hope they do for things are not algined.So many words have morphed to be unkind.With rants birthed forth from minds under duress.It all boils back down to the mountains of stress.We’ve pushed hard for too long and now we’re coming undone.AndContinue reading “What If”
There Is
Seek the knife, seek the knife;What is in the dark?Is it pain, is it pain;Has it hit the mark?Know the sting, know the ache;Will it not repeat?There is pretense in the words you speak. Pull the cord, pull the cord;I can smell the lies.Preach the words, preach the words;Why do I survive?For the thrill, forContinue reading “There Is”
Do You
Do you remember the last time you smiled for real?Do you recall when pain wasn’t knocking at your door?It seems like you have become so saturated.Inflamed by a need to feel like light is confiscated.Yet for who are you sticking to this road?Is that what those departed would have wanted?I know your answer might beContinue reading “Do You”
For The Art
This was the end when I came rushing through.Look for a key and you might join in too.Not a promise I have to express.These are but the possibilities you can impress,As you weave through the traffic in the bay.Someone always shouts hip hip hooray.Doesn’t exactly make much sense.But then when does life in this tense?ItContinue reading “For The Art”
Figurehead To Avert The Fires
All the promise you held in your hands.You could’ve stood tall upon shoulders so grand.What a sight I would have paid to see.For it gave people like us a hope to be,Better than at the level in which we were born.Not to have to live like a thorn.Sticking into the side of the mass.Existence soContinue reading “Figurehead To Avert The Fires”