Seeking Malibu

Seeking Malibu           5/31/2017

I am not the only one

Who has driven this road

Half way home

And half way dead.

Chasing after a feeling

That you can never attain

The euphoric high

Perfect and sublime.

The peaceful feeling

Like driving a Malibu

Head tilted back

The wind in your face.

Others have searched

But only a few have found

The glowing truth

That burns us away. 

They found her

On a bead

With vodka bottles

On the floor. 

Unmoving and still

And asleep in the air

Fully under

And fully out. 

Resting in a black hole

Somewhere out in space

Covered up

And alone. 

We may not

Know the reason

That God picks us up

Plucking us out

And making us whole. 

I poured it out

The clear poison of death

Down the drain

And into the mud.

And here I am

And here I remain

A stranger in a strange land

Straightened, fearful,

Humble and alive

We have all lived the moment

Those beautiful hours

Of jubilant sun

Laughing, joking

Perfect and free.

But those feelings

Slippery and rare

Cannot be replicated

By effort

Or demand.

So we fall backwards

Trying to recreate

The painless bliss

Of false reality. 

And many are those

Who chased them to death

Seeking more and more

Into madness

And despair.    

Vacant empty

Dirty and dead

Unable to cope

And unable to rise. 

This world is harsh

And this world is cruel

Chewing us up

Body and bones. 

Sharp ,glaring

Heavy and hot

As we all seek solace

However we can. 

God is good

So I pray for their souls

At long last understood

And safe. 

I drive down the road

In a clean white sedan

Perfect and free

With nothing at all. 

As good as I could ask

This peace of mind

Thankfully saved

In the nick of time. 

Headless

Headless                             5/31/2017

Bodies strewn everywhere

But nobody speaks a word

At odds with an their agenda

And fabricated lies. 

Bloody heads

And bloody hands

Are shoved in our face

All of it predictable

Disgusting and vile. 

The fix is in

Just as it always was

The target focused

On you

And me. 

Invaded and subverted

The beautiful land

Now rotted and desecrated

And full of foreign idols. 

Double minded

Without a single thought

The grossly unqualified

Corrupt and dumb. 

See them now

Stand with the liars

Guilty as hell

Hateful and dumb. 

Once you understand

There is no turning back

The fakers

And the liars

Cruel and compromised. 

Helping their friends

And screwing us all

As obvious as the sun

Burning in the sky. 

We who remember

Remember this day

Another day down

On our way to the end. 

A straight line

Cuts through it

Slicing through

Time and space. 

Coming closer

With each hour

The day of decision

Sudden and sure. 

Lord come quickly

And wipe them away

Lest none of us escape

And none of us

Survive. 

Shrapnel

Shrapnel                     5/30/2017

Blot them out

And grind them down

Scattered to the wind

Nevermore.

Permanently erased

And full consumed

The bombers

And the rapists

Eternally doomed. 

Ten thousand

Times ten thousand

The terror they seek

Falling down

Upon their head

Crushing and complete.

All of it undone

And all of it unraveled

Destroyed in an hour

All of this hatred

And loathing. 

But nothing is worse

Than they who did nothing

Even when they knew

Covered up

And covered over. 

Bought, sold

Compromised

And compliant

All of it for power

And praise.

But what glory

Comes from treachery

Trading away children

For the sweaty palms

Of mediocre men. 

Fill their lungs

With mucus

And let them choke

On their own bile

Stewing in acid

Guilty and dead.

Full of pride

And arrogance

They shall yet

Inherit hell.

  

Intersection

Intersection            5/19/2017

Another day

And another snake

Turning and biting

Savage and deadly.

The truth of the witnesses

Hidden from view

All videos removed

To protect

A great big lie.   

Those who obstruct

And those who twist

The blame

Are at work every day

To condemn you and I.

But the truth is known

And they cannot lie forever

Even though they conspire

Obfuscate and deny.

We stumble

Blinded by the venom

Absorbing blow after blow

On the sidewalk

And on the street.

Evil men change their stories

Shifting blame

However they can

Spoon feeding us lies

And fake sentiment

They have plans for you

And they have plans for me

A long and painful extermination

One life at a time.

Sanitized, deleted

Scoured, and cleansed

Anything to suppress

The clear and present truth.

Their day is coming

And all will come out

When the last trumpet blows

Dead on their knees.

  

The Fixer

 The Fixer               5/18/2017

Burrowed in

Like a rodent

The hateful parasites

With their heads in the trough. 

Nothing new

Under this dead sun

Just more of the same

Dumb and sinking fast.

The fix is always in

And the secrets

Are always buried

Drugging us all

With imaginary lies. 

They murdered many

And lied every day

Anything to win

And anything for money. 

They love to start fires

And water us down

Anything to keep us distracted

Until it’s too late. 

They want us to think

That it’s inevitable

And they want us to believe

That there is no point. 

But secretly they tremble

Afraid of the chance

That we might yet awaken

And know. 

If they lost even once

The whole house

Would fall

For in that moment

It would be obvious

All that they have done. 

All of the dead

And all of the used

All of the theft

And all of the lies.

Crashing down

Along with their propaganda

Destroyed in an hour

Gnashing their teeth. 

Unable to hide

They will fall on their knees

Blaming others till the end

For what they themselves have done. 

All who will see

Will see

And all who sleep

Will still sleep.

But the corrupt

Let them stay crooked

And the evil

Let them fester

And boil.

Almost imperceptibly

The wheels slowly turn

Inexorable to the end

The day and the hour.