Marginal

Marginal  1/6/2014

We have built our temples

And now men think

That they are Gods

Deciding who will live

And who will die.

Surrounded with others

Who all think the same

Plotting theft, destruction

Betrayal and murder.

Never grateful

And never kind

Always mocking

And always rude.

Spewing lies

With hate in their hearts

And holding the good

With contempt and disdain.

Untouchable and protected

They love to dictate

And control

Without consent or consequence

Arrogant and vain. 

Oh how far

Have the good fallen

And cry for the lost

Who remain, as good as murdered

Unprotected and dead.

Exposed, cornered

Outnumbered and frozen

Who is it

That they want dead?

If you can kill the young

You can kill the old

And if crazy is normal

Than normal is crazy. 

Everything and everyone

Not a thing is missed

Or forgotten

But that is where we are

Intimidated, threatened,

Dependent, dead, and dumb.

No man can survive

If he turns his back on nature

And no civilization can endure

Mass suicide. 

We can doubt all day

And we can run if we like

But the future is bleak 

If the good give up.

Welcome to the dark

Where the cold hurts your bones

And the wind blows right through you

Freezing all your blood.  

The truth is here 

And this is how it works

When the good are mute

And the strong are dumb.

The blood moon comes 

And the stars align 

Blotting out the sun 

Forgotten and unaware.