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Wednesday, March 28, 2012

Warlords

Diseased and corrupted

The new reality reining

Of the human soul

Mindless robots – do as your told

Fear – Hate - Love and Rage

Nothing is ever simple

They voided all the guarantees

Punch at our chests

To rip out our hearts

Blacken the eyes

Disfigure the human form

Lay our bodies – side by side

Across the new desolate wasteland

They now cast their claims

Already rotting outside of our graves

No hope of revolt

Against their all powerful voices

They will always do as they like

Sending us to our fate – all too soon

To be only collateral to their end

Tuesday, March 27, 2012

Bewilderment

Consumed

Lost

Completely without remorse

Indignation

Fear

Looking for justification

Pride

Faith

Who is deemed right

Friend

Foe

Who really decides-

Does anyone really know





Monday, March 26, 2012

Living Lies

Used and abused

Tortured for your amusement

Till I was finally told

I could never turn you on

Isn’t that what you said

But I didn’t want to see

For I believed

For years I lied

Only one mattered

That was me – Reality Dawning

There’s no turning back – No longer blind

Because now I know – You didn’t lie

Slept with one – he coveted another

Slept with another – he had many a lover

Slept with one too intoxicated to know better

This drought has been endless

I wander aimlessly – Searching for me

In all the wrong people

I will no longer bed the beast

I will not seal my soul

To dispute these beliefs

That seems so obscene

I must dispel this poison

That you pumped into my mind

Sunday, March 25, 2012

Perpetuality

Tick

Tock goes the clock

As they pick my brains

To devour all I know

And take comfort in all I don’t

To be the very last one

To take the final poke

Scratch

Scratch

Consuming every tender morsel

Raging and feeding

Do they know – what to do

When my shell is empty

Throw me out like trash

Into the city street

That glistens in rainbow slime

And feed off all the beasts

Garbage clad people

Wandering aimlessly in

Constantly darkened streets

Searching for knowledge

Without remorse

Tick

Tock strikes the clock

Endlessly

Tick – Tock

Tick …………..