only saw the frightened monsoon of bodies lunging, and running, subconsciously diverging the most guarded secrets in American politics
there was food stuck to my root-canal molar
people wept in horror
i was reminiscing about a past life ending
when i first saw the cloudâ?¦
there will be some staged investigation, controversial retaliation, with public remorse and bitter questioning instead of acting
i imagine myself disappear in the golden radiance of trust
but my body was submerged in a radio active cloud of dust
i despair in the shadow of hindsight
i clearly remember thy calling of insight
i blast off to another stratosphere, the universe whispers nothingness
i hear it loud and clear.
O' sweet blessed nothingness
we loose our love when we cower in fear
for falling is a process of very few years
quite suddenly the air is simply not breathable
and the consequences of our resistance
just a few short years ago...unfathomable
but unfortunately reality is non-refundable
our addictions to the freedom that was never really free
at least not entirely, have run astray
freedom is not ours to give
freedom can only be taken away
freedom is the self-less nature inherent in spirit evolving each day
twelve months long, three-sixty around
all of this decoration and culture, so easily ground
so easily bound to the fates of men
are we the only ones, who've learned to pretend?
did we ever value this remarkable phenomenon?
the growing momentum
our birth is residual
evolution unpardonable
the heartbeat goes onâ?¦unconquerable!
i refused to runâ?¦i just looked on
waiting for my eyes to be swept free and clean from this horror scene weâ??ve become
we have got to be
the most miserable of creatures
but we know now
none of it matters, we have all manifested our collective disasters
waiting for the sound repose, for the freedom we had, which was never free
never independently, we are just inherently brainwashed by crooked and unjust men
we are killing, consuming, forgetting machines trained like monkeys for the third world war
waiting for the next world tour
a tour we can be proud of
walk the streets at night with hats on
afloat with marketable poison and diplomatic treason
technology is about to enslave them, chemicals and neutrons imploding
exploding!
Oâ?? Mother!
i've told them!
they who will cash in while the banks still have money, as if it really matters
you for example may think, well how bout that, i can buy this and i can do that,
but can i stay human?
O' my sweet humanity, it died last anniversary
O' my heart as it bleeds for the innocent, the less fortunate, and all the bundles of joy that come into this world without hope
afloat in the horror of our terrible dishonor
a world on its way toward extinction
and maybe for someone reading this
maybe the word extinction looks ordinary
looks like just another word on the page
another notion expressed
for vindication of overwhelming rageâ?¦
still the future is dying every morning in a timely fashion
and all the hobos are drunk and laughing
at the greatest city in the world
reduced to a pile of bloody ashes
and the rest of the countryâ?¦
well theyâ??re ok with the gassing
and all the ashen burned bodies, 'er-all-justa-passin
we're all so willing to believe that life was old fashion, about the next big thing for others, was about being comfortable in my nice warm bed, speeding lazily and waking up fed
we're all so willing to believe in a better way of life
when the truth is not so blue red and whiteâ?¦
the truth was always under the skin
was right under your thumb, and now youâ??ve finally figured it out,
watching the tv as your body goes numb
you finally noticed, or grown to except this
as you looked up toward the sky and began to cry
a black cloud covers the one thing that kept us all alive
