Order Your Slaughter

Once I thought my time was up.Stared down a barrel waiting for the shot.It never came much to my relief.Still life flashed before my eyes, which was far too brief. Waited to be laid out by a single bang.Thought I would be nothing but a chalk outline.For some reason pity was permitted for me.I livedContinue reading “Order Your Slaughter”

Celebration Of Ruin

Performance for a sight in sound.Echoes of violence crash all around.Give me peace, send me quiet.I don’t need another harsh riot. Feral is what I would call this state.Complicated for no one wishes to wait.This cycle hounds us to our graves.Surrender!I’m sick of the waves.Crashing into potential peace.Extending our suffering and grief.Pumping hate in allContinue reading “Celebration Of Ruin”

Miss A Beat

I am the blood you can’t entomb.I’ll watch you die on the surface of our moon.For you took a risk that could never pay out.So I’m giving you what vengeance is about. Bleed for all your tragedy.Kill them now, set them free.Jokes on you I’m stronger see.Twist the knife, pollute your… Semblance of reality.Touching grassContinue reading “Miss A Beat”

Cut Down To Size

Take off the mask.Should be our next task.Otherwise we won’t last. Land of the living cut down to size.Freedom isn’t free if you don’t tell lies.With splitting suns eclipsing.Take me from this…Juvenile infighting.Crashing bombs and waning smiles.Condemn us to be but files.Stored away in cells stacked high.So distant no one will hear our cry!For hopeContinue reading “Cut Down To Size”

Impending Fall

Claw at the face of the ancients.For too long you’ve kept us like mental patients.Straight-jacketed without any hope of release.Drip poison into our ears to numb out peace.Twisted truth to lie until we cannot listen.From this life we are completely missing.Shells waiting for our time to come.By then we are strung out, undone.In service toContinue reading “Impending Fall”

Gears Don’t Grind No More

Woke up, something felt strange.War had been buried and left to decay.It warmed my heart to feel all the peace.At long last no misery, was my verbal release.From that day on I could not help but smile.Daring to dream it might last a long while.Days turned to weeks and weeks turned to years.Soon a decadeContinue reading “Gears Don’t Grind No More”

Like A Stick In The Mud

Bored by the same old rhetoric.Can’t we just move on? War for land, fire for greed, kill to warn, I hate this creed! Over and over this cycle repeats.Contempt has become like a currency.Buy it now and buy it large,Stock it up then cash in later and watch the discharge. Scorch all land, deny supplies,Continue reading “Like A Stick In The Mud”