“I want to stand as close to the edge as I can without going over.
Out on the edge you see all kinds of things you can't see from the center.” ― Kurt Vonnegut

Tuesday, September 28, 2010

Bagging A Burden

Destiny gone bad,
it's dragging us down,
with the devil gone mad.

Another empty shell,
one for the book,
and shot to hell.

Save the sympathy,
shelter the storm,
and don't bleed me.

Sratching a soul,
bagging a burden,
and out of control.

Scratching a soul,
bagging a burden,
and out of control.

Free your fears,
medicate the pain,
and save the tears.

Another lost soul,
taking a life,
and filling up a hole.

With no love train,
we're trapped,
in a life of pain.

Scratching a soul,
bagging a burden,
and out of control.

Scratching a soul,
bagging a burden,
and out of control.

Friday, September 24, 2010

Blind By Ignorance

A corrupted human race,
preserved with prejudice,
a shameful disgrace.

Bound by false belief,
a tormented tragedy,
empty with grief.

An unsettled score,
damned for violence,
let's make love not war.

Blind by ignorance,
the world's plague,
served with indifference.

Blind by ignorance,
the world's plague,
served with indifference.

Bullied by bloodshed,
evil acts of cruelty,
with a million and one dead.

An ugly circumstance,
full of hatred,
suffering the consequence.

Consumed with angst and fear,
waiting on peace,
while shedding another tear.

Blind by ignorance,
the world's plague,
served with indifference.

Blind by ignorance,
the world's plague,
served with indifference.