Spin so much I can’t see past the funnel.Think I’d prefer to be down in a tunnel.With debris that cuts my skin is so scarred.Not things I thought I’d have to regard.But darkness is terror and I’m not drawn.In the depths there are things said to spawn.Marred surface upon which we once stood.Never have IContinue reading “Tornado Stories”
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Death Of The Dance
Forget me or forgive me not.These are all the ideas that I’ve got.Mother’s in the streets with tears in their eyes.Babies are crying because of the cracked skies.Hound off the lease and sinking right in.Streets littered with despair, not sure where to begin. Death of the dance,Removed the romance.Life of decay;Will end us as weContinue reading “Death Of The Dance”
Insensitive
Fifty-fifty and which side are you?Perhaps you are part of those that spew.Left or right you are still the problem.Try walking down the middle column. Cause organisations are built to fail.They are far too exploitable and frail.Pin your name to a flag and you will sink.At some point your group will be the link.Those whoContinue reading “Insensitive”
Societal Failure
What is this disaster to which we seem to gather?False statements which come across as blather.Stop with the speak and make a change.Too much time is spent on the low range.Peripheral manipulation meant to fool.It truly comes across as incessant drool.Corporate speak without the company.Sick of listening to yet another flunky. Why do we repeatContinue reading “Societal Failure”
Inevitability
Think I’m beat then I should let you know,This is only the prologue to my life show.Shot to the heart won’t rupture and reduce,Before long you will get all of the proof. So do your worst and watch it fail.I will always be the one to prevail.Disorder is shorter cause I am detail. Engage inContinue reading “Inevitability”
Non Con
Run through the fields.Soar like a bird.Stand on the bridges,Let your voice be heard. This is not a con.No need to be gone.Carve out your place.Don’t skimp on space. Climb up the cliffs.Forge to be missed.Ignore all the ifs,You’ve right to resist. This is not a con.No need to be gone.Carve out your place.Don’t skimpContinue reading “Non Con”
Superstition
Red sky fills the morning.Waiting on the shepherds warning.Omen for this new day.Could do with it sliding away.To leave misfortune at the door.Don’t want to suffer the madness no more.Yet crop failure is his decree.Hence why many villagers want him cut free.Loose him upon the open road.Have others cursed him for his words owed. OneContinue reading “Superstition”
Espouse
Spout the violence all you want is more.To the table what you bring is war.See the embers you snuff them out.Hate filled statements are all you spout.Fixed agendas that you keep out of view.All you’re doing in fuelling the spew! Replace free speech.Disregard each piece.If they are not with you,You cry slanderous statements to… WhipContinue reading “Espouse”
Cut The Labels
Stop trying to make out that group one is better than two.Every side is human so we are all guilty too. Lying won’t change the facts that we are a species of death.Locusts and plagues have nothing on us.Collectively use all that we can touch.No thought in our heads for if it’s too much.The answerContinue reading “Cut The Labels”
Present Descent
Failure to comprehend your own fucking language.Might as well steal and lazily languish.But leaving you alone,Might bring about oblivion. Cause you’re blind like a selfish soul who won’t admit,That every view they have is twisted and violent.And still you preach the words…Stop madness we urge.But our voices are forgotten…Plus, everyone present is descended and rotten.Continue reading “Present Descent”
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