F.E.A.R.
Estranged in this world where suicidal thought is a prescribed norm
Estranged in this world where suicidal thought is a prescribed norm
Where always the last song is awaiting the appearance of the last gong
Everything is bad, always horribly sad
Planes are killing people, people are chasing metal birds
Two pillars are slowly free falling,9/11
death of pristine mind and number seven
Where are “omnipotent they”?
If you can catch them
pray…or find a new way
News are there so yuo can loose
bring your Boose, bring the well-oiled gun
Watching it will be great fun!
What was said, who was seen in the other man's bed
Very important things, Saturn and his rings
Black Cube firing shadows and dreams
Spitting fire, wearing old attire
Satan is always the guilty party,
malarkey
Nobody wants to take the blame
because: We are not the same
We know more, you know less
Are you not impressed?
Christians are calling Jesus to take center stage
so they can live in blameless romance
Muslims are waiting for him
All religions such as godless Trill
Who will win?
In a waiting game with no shame
Buddhist….who cares
They are wearing strange wares, anyway
This way…Please
All religions are strange and highly questionable nutrition
odd decisions, one can make
Strange paths, he or she will take
Transmutation of the mind
Or, All are just Blind?
Spiritwalker,He is not much of the talker these days
Who knows the true depths of his ways
In the mountain, in the sun, in the wind he lays
Strange world, stranger thoughts, and stranger things
All trying to achieve immaculate win
What to listen, who to know
Or just lay low
for a while…
Take it all with a smile…
Go chase your own dreams, catch your own thought
Dont be bought, by the false preachers
decorated, inglorious teachers, who know all
Dont join the suicidal Ball
The Orange Saviour is in town
Again he is loud, he has come to make you proud
Again…
The CGI Biden has been seen
Maybe I am wrong all was just an annoying dream
He is “Not Your President”,dont you know
Bow….
To this Great man, the leader of your Brave land
Put your empty head further in the sand
Masks are trying to come back
Another hack,dont be a slack…
Another drill in the human will
Will he take the bait, Maybe
Turn the new fresh slate?
The crowd is going wild, It is a Hail Mary pass
Will this world last?
Q is back, new information is on the right track
Please come back, he is calling
Very loving…aren't you comming?
Flat, Hollow, or Globe?
Maybe is all done in Adobe…
Food for thought, Take some
dont dine alone…
The white man is again bad
He is one to blame for this state this rotten game
Other races are blameless, they are not really here
Please interfere, save them from themselves, or burn in hell
Are you not racist?
Take the bate and join the neverending game
with no shame…dont be late
It is a fun world, full of important stories that must be told
What will happen next?
Tyrannosaurus REX?
Is he alive, or even he is a made-up lie?
Aliens from space are joining this frantic race
There are from space…
Dont you know, cross your fingers and
Enjoy the show…
Will this world last or join the silence of the past
Silence of the lambs, All animals are in a wilful trance
Will Otto Rahn end this estranged romance?
Mouth of madness, sadness, or much more
your personal Egregore?
Born in wildfire, gun for hire
Dreamtime, illusive empire, naked pyre
sleepless quagmire…burning slowly in blue fire
The whole world is your oyster
Blue Öyster Cult:
I have realized that I am sandboxed again, more than ever before…but if nothing else I will write for me and maybe for a few others….When I sense I have overstayed my welcome, I will just disappear…
No goodbyes, no happy words, no tears….”Only songs will remain”
It is extremely hard for me to participate in this nonsense…Why I am still writing to be honest I dont know.
I really dont.
Maybe this “Age” doesn’t need poets or writers…only N.E.W.S.
I can not be Addicted To Chaos…I am way past that point, ” story” in my life here in this place…
Cheers!
Dedicated to: Seraphim and his Family
I hope all is good and healing can begin,
You are never alone, my brother.