No Treats

In a world of tricks

expect no treats
 

Hastening our end

We've broken the world

elected fools no help

hastening our end
 

Loved all the while

Today becomes the past

Too quickly

are our goodbyes

parting broken

loved all the while
 

Mad World

The powers that be

throw us bones

and bribe with candy

power and control

their grail and crown

where no one is free

rulers and ruled
 

The religion of politics

War

The Madness

of the ruling class

more and more

from citadels

and distant shores

killing

the religion of politics
 

So Long

So long as the rain washes all away

we go too, never knowing
 

Beneath

beneath

the cold hard ground

opens to the deep

beckoned from below

we chase madness down
 

The Deep

Creatures

hiding in the deep

call us home
 

War Solution

Man's solution to everything
 

Something Lost

We lost our freedom long ago

We just haven't acknowledged that
 

Elections and Corruption

We are losing ourselves

taken and destroyed

by the powers we elected

 

Dots

The dots

connect differently

than you think
 

Soup

Government

left to its own devices

destroys

leaving us all

standing in line for soup

while our economy dies
 

Still I Try

I reach out

to no one there

yet still I try
 

Sailing By

Our days sail by

time a constant cry

live or die

chasing an empy why
 

Indifference

Nature knows not indifference
 

Retreat

Retreat

The world is yours
 

Call it Chaos

We looped ourselves around

falling apart we joined tribes

in desperation we pretended

that everything would be okay

pacified with bribes

we figured we'd win this way
 

The World Over

Satan has dementia

rambling anger

meaningless words

meant to divide

feeding despair

the world over
 

Ready to Strike

Make no mistake

we're governed by animals

always ready to strike
 

Becoming One

There's so much more

than what meets the eye

empty we connect

becoming one
 

Headaches

Politicians

worthless headaches

cancers to society

filled with deceit and lies

here to take freedom away
 

Descending into noise

Even music

suffers a decline

possibilities set aside

descending into noise
 

Pushed Out

Blogger seems to be dying.

Just like all Google products.

This could end up being my last post.

Pushed out by the world. 

Corruption and Decay

The clowns are noisy

distractions and hypocrisy

governing the day

with corruption and decay
 

The Road

The road can't take you anywhere

you're not supposed to go
 

Waiting for War

War was in the air

a post-pandemic jubilee

where tomorrow doesn't matter

politicians filled with glee
 

Question and Doubt

Ghosts reaching out

here and there

a glimpse from the corner of an eye
all a question and doubt 

Off we go

We all walk off into the sunset

casting our dreams aside
 

Lies

We reprogrammed ourselves

filling our days with lies

 a world of waring trbies
 

Hard Times

Hard times

make us strong

and politicians rich