Wednesday, November 11, 2009

Deeds

Something out of hand not what we planned,

When did things turn wrong find answers in a song,

Interpret messages melodic reflective bandages,

Tell me where the planet is left so long disparages,

Frantic on the fringe of foreseeable famine,

Give me mental dilemmas I can examine,

Analyze spectacular visuals so criminal,

The usual suspects perplex what comes next,

Illusions of shadow filled to fuel the cattle,

Garner desperate power weaken tomorrow,

Nihilistic nature frayed brutal savior,

Turn to forsake another perhaps evil brother,

Or at least that's what they told us to believe,

Poisoned our minds with lies meant to deceive,

A stab in the back but we welcomed the knives,

Took them to heart white smiles glistening eyes,

Stamped blood in pavement oil drenched hands lament,

A nervous greed to proceed agenda polluted seed,

Raised and bred betrayed then left for dead,

How can we live with what's been done,

Abandon reason pursue truth don't run

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