Shocking rate of increase. Germany, Bosnia, the Middle East.
Few are shelteed
Prisones of war, prissoners of peace. From captivity there is no release.
Ingenius ways to wage war. Egomaniacs, hate, "the great whore".
Architects of genocide
Absorbing all that the "enemy" can posses. Breaking ranks with numbers that impress.
To deliver death at will
Agressive plans set into motion. Fallen warriors, the land, air, and ocean.
Destruction makes the world go 'round...
POLITICAL FACTORS AND NONSENSE!
Denile of wrong-doings
One against another
All against one
Factors and theory
Polls and estimations
Lobby, steal, misdirrect
Right, left, middle, progressive
Build, stall, deal, debate, destroy
Muck rakers, and the politics of fear
The death penalty
All manner of laws and lawlessness
Arguments and conspiracy
A swinging nuse
Nothing ever gets done really
But everything is always changing
So goes the politics of "The land of plenty...
CHILDHOOD:THE POWER OF
Fear and pain, Daily bread. Life lived, Without sanity.
A bed of ashes, And a blanket of sarrow. Comfort in despair, And strict paranoia.
A childs memory, Broken and torn. Cowering in shadows, Fighting to survive.
Confussion mostly, Disturbed always. A tortured existance, Preying for a release.
The scars fade, But not enough to forget...
BEYOND THE SKY
I looked for god in the bottom of an ashtray I asked him how the sky could glow and how the wind blows. He told me not ask questions using words like wolves
I had a dream and smashed a bottle. The climate never changed for me Not even once Still i asked him again How does water flow and why do animals babble I got silence in a whiskey glass I turned and shattered the mirror
Through the smoke I swam No one answered any of my burning questions Just then a bag of ice burst freeing the irregular cubes. I guess I could slip and fall on that after i learn to walk
Who is blind in this world yet? And why am i alone in this room without windows and practical wisdom
Well god spoke out of turn now and issused some sort of commandment I said youre just a drill sargent,but he just kept spewing like a drunken sailor. A hired hand hiding in the dark I guess i couldnt hold a gudge,no one seems to communicate right anymore, not even god
The message is easily lost when the messanger commits suicide Maybe im just not listening to well Maybe i speak like a rusty gate twisting in the wind We'll talk again after i fade to black and leave a legacy or two for others to queery over and over after all
If I would've seen the light, I would've known to say good night,
Because you aren't quite the same, Because you just forgot my name,
I suppose I'm not what you'd thought me to be, I suppose I'm not what you'd expected of me,
You left and so I can not be whole, You left and so I can not repair my soul,
I made mistakes, an excess amount, I made mistakes, so many I lost count,
I guess I loved and I lost, I guess I didn't know the cost,
In my dreams I beg to you and prey, In my dreams I'll get you back some day,
Instead I know we'll forever be far apart, Instead I wait for the emptiness to leave my heart,
Still I want what can not be, Still I want you back with me,
breeching the veil between life and death
Spiritualists and The Eternal identity
Bias Myth And legend
Words to the dead
answers From the living
candid nature of diabolic souls
Imortal Passion Transfixed
eternal Rage transformed
saddness weighing down the spirit
love only exsists in a dreamscape
Use doubt systematic
destroy what you can't comprehend
and live in denile
TRADE A NUMBER FOR A SCRAP OF SOMETHING
Can anyone restore faith?
A sonic marvel The booming voice of a form or worship No less impressive is the science of hate Primed with thunder Injected with static The battles rage The great structures of mankind shake A body of work destroyed The masters of marching go onward
So , Who can restore faith...?