Tuesday, August 23, 2016

Schrodinger

Schrodinger                    8/23/2016



If you hit the right lever
You will get a pellet
But if you try another one
The shock will be the same.

We are trained to follow
And we are raised to obey
Either by occasional reward
Or certain punishment. 

Learning how to drool
And learning how to acquire
We search for satisfaction
Quick and easy.

The view may change
But we stay in place
Debt slaves to an illusion
Unattainable and fake.

Never closer
No matter what we do
We stay in our place
Running in a wheel. 

Old before we know it
Still chasing a dream
Trapped in a bubble
Outside looking in. 

None the wiser
We believe
What we are told
That someone else
Is always to blame. 

It’s not about
What others might think
And it’s not about
What others might do. 

Because what is it
That we could lose
Nothing that matters
And nothing that lasts.

Reality is here
And everywhere
A truth bigger than any lie
Told over and over again.

Preying upon the foolish
And murdering the defenseless
Hating all that is good
And beautiful. 

Let us all awaken
And jump free and clear
Even if it hurts
And even if we lose.

Let them hiss
And gnash their teeth
Stewing in their own hatred
Foolish and dumb. 

The cat is already out
And more alive than ever
The second greater than the first
Of many and more

Wednesday, August 17, 2016

Black Cloud




Exit Wound            8/17/2016

Sometimes I smile
And sometimes I laugh
But in the end
The wound remains
Angry and bleeding. 

I go through the motions
And I nod my head in agreement
But inside I will always feel 
Damaged, deficient, and ashamed. 

It is a heavy weight
That I can never forget
The debt unpaid
Invisible and immeasurable.

I waited
And I wait
For what it seems like forever
To be free of the shame
Following me
Wherever I go.

It hurt more than I could bear
And still it hurts today
To be judged and found wanting
Friendless and poor.

Exit Wound                      8/17/2016

Alone, cold
And set up for failure
Sinking into a hole
Without a handhold. 

There will always be a reminder
About all I had
And all I lost
Even walking down the hall
Still fresh and painful. 

The debt hangs heavy
Somewhere above my head
The gaping wound of rejection
Hurting more than ever. 

Let it be paid
On that day of redemption 
When all is healed
And all is right. 

The darkness dissolved 
And so also the thief
Totally forgotten
In the blink of an eye.     


Tuesday, August 16, 2016

Sunspot

Sunspot                           8/16/2016



Expressionless and dull
The windows of soulless death
Emotionless, dark,
Bottomless and cruel. 

If you have seen it before
Then maybe you have learned
Never to turn your back
Or bleed in the water.

Circling for food
And waiting to strike
The ever searching animal
Crouching in the bush. 

Watching for men
And watching for dogs
Stalking the herd
Tensing their sinews.

Watching you
And watching me
Looking for a straggler
Sick and slow.

Smiling to your face
And biding their time
Waiting to strike
When your look away. 

Crushing bone
And tearing flesh
Over and over again
Disfigured, unrecognizable
Empty and dead.

Death is winning
Three years and more
Mounting up
Against the good
And God. 

Killing us
To kill the truth
In an attempt to erase
History and memory.

A snake hissing in the dirt
Full of lies and blame
Surviving only
By the kindness of fools. 

Plotting and planning
For the day of their hate
Outnumbering the good
And legalizing their fate.

But God is watching
And knows our every thought
Even the secrets
Hidden in the dark.

Unravelling even the best laid plans
Exposing every lie
And hidden motivation
All for money and power. 

Let the light
Kill the sickness
And burn away
This deadly disease.

Caught in the act
And struck by the sun
Fried like a worm
Dead and dumb. 

Thursday, August 11, 2016

Cloak and Dagger





Cloak and Dagger          8/11/2016

It was true then
And it is true now
The feeling in your gut
About what is right
And what is nuts.

The took what they could get
And they sacrificed their own
Killing a friend 
For sympathy
And lies. 

False truth
And false flags
The useful slaughtered
As the means to an end. 

The same now
As it was then
Humans without a conscience
And men without souls.

Hiding, lying,
And manipulating the news
Shutting down all possibility
Of opposition to their views. 

Controlling both sides
So either way they win
Deluding us all
With a wink and a grin. 

Engineered to believe
All that they are selling
Guinea pigs for life
Mongrelized and dumb. 

Devolving into soup
And puddled at their feet
We stew in the waste
As tenderized meat. 

They will never give in
And they will never give up
Propped up by cowards
Weak, blind and dumb.

By hook and by crook
By murder and by mayhem
They distract and steal
With a cackle and squeal.

If there is still a chance
You will know it
When you see it
Coming down and going off
The motive of disaster
Planned in advance.

It will be a big one
The biggest of them all
The day of deception
All the parts and pieces
Splattered on the wall. 

Wednesday, August 10, 2016

Orbital

Orbital               8/10/2016



Far above
The unblinking eye
Orbiting you
And orbiting me.  

Looking in
And looking out
Watching for something
All eyes, and ears.

He who was
Still is
And he who left
Will return.

But many are those
Who never left
Condemned to earth
Envious and angry.

To he who lies
The truth is an terror  
Stomped out
At every opportunity.

The heavens
Are full of weapons
But the innocent
Are unprotected. 

The father of lies
Covets the throne
So he plans to fight
Both God and man.

But woe to him
That buries his head
Unwilling to see
And unable to stand. 

Cowed under a table
And covering their eyes
Will the innocent are murdered
And the guilty excused. 

Bought off
Or threatened
In his own land
The future a knife
Kissing our throat. 

Yes you are hated
Much more than you know
So you had better be careful
Stalking you and stalking me. 

See them now
And see them lie
Attacking the truth
Anyway they can. 

Resist it now
Or pay for it later
Because the Lord will come,
And they will fall.