Wednesday, January 23, 2013

Eyes

 
When will we realize to self-aggrandise isn't wise,
but a slide to self demise.
Let an enterprise buy your life to get by,
until you die.
Then they consider it a prize to look in your eyes,
and tell you their goodbyes.
Real fucking wise guys.
When will we realize we're being chastised,
by the spy's with the best disguise.
Why admire the best liar then,
act surprised by their cries.

Thursday, January 17, 2013

Choose

 
Choices are often hard but without them
we'd be bored.
With peace, we wouldn't need memories stored
we'd be bored.
If we cease to move forward
we'd be bored.
If war were no more
we'd be bored.
No disease to be cured
we'd be bored.
Not a thing to hoard or watch in horor
we'd be bored.
Without all these chores on board
we'd be bored and we'd be no more.
 


Money Maker

 
 
Banks are the reason our nation sank.
History's biggest prank.
We can feel it about to tank.
Wish I could kill the big ones slowly with a shank.
 
The Federal Reserve,
there's a death that's deserved,
with nothing left to preserve.
Let's let the last meal be served.
 
So you say what they portray can't be curbed.
Bullshit.
They got you disturbed okay.
Whatever it takes to make you perturbed they'll pay.
Hell, they configurate the goin' rates today anyway.
 
But they underestimate the power of a well placed word.
When it's heard,
it moves herds with so much haste,
 it's absurd.


Tuesday, January 8, 2013

Stability

 
Why do we need predictability?
Why not just wait and see what we get for free?
Could be better than what we can conceive,
in our biggest dreams.
 
But
 
When we don't get what we think we need,
We run out of steam.
 
 
It's barely merrily down this stream.

Thursday, January 3, 2013

Pressure Us

 

Take pleasure in pressure on myself.
Measure the stressor itself.
Whether it's treasure on my shelf or worth the delve.
 
I've been caged up.
Been upstaged and enraged by a long war waged.
Engaged to be aged,
but that threat level has been gauged.
 
They say that I've changed, that I'm deranged.
But I'm strange.
My brain has not been arranged by the strains of pain.
So fuck the vain.
Give 'em a chain.
Make 'em train in the rain.
Shouldn't that entertain?
We've all gone insane.
 
The best are all depressed.
They cease to be impressed.
It seems that we've regressed,
because there's no reason we should be so stressed.
Even the poor are blessed in the US,
but we're bored nonetheless.
Even while we're being caressed,
we want more confessed.
But by God,
we are the best.


Tuesday, January 1, 2013

Constant Resistance

 
 
Constant resistance in resentment,
with seeming contentment.
By no means infinite,
but definite infringement.
 
The distance between us can change in an instant.
We bring an installment of insurgents against us.
Then give them a pendant,
call them all independent
but wake up a minute,
it's to hell you've been sent.
And you sent yourself,
so sit and repent.
You created this fence and its contents.
 
Change spent getting bent.
Confinement
on top of abandonment.
Now you're left with,
Constant resistance in resentment.


Easy Peace

 
I'll be at ease when celebrities cease to speak for me.
I'll be a peace when any information is free.
It's freaky to me.
Quickly we went to weaklings
While enemy's were winking.
 
We've used our time for thinking.
Wake up.
The wounds are stinking.
 
Crucified any muse who's cared,
 life's like musical chairs.
So wisely choose your king, 
the music might be stopping.
I mean,
 we know who killed our pop king.
Just so we keep shopping.
 
It's shocking.
Watching these ships docking.
We've got to stop the shit talking.