Ejection, Part 3
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Facing Thine Image
My resolve has been tested, my self assurance in your species re-cemented. The alien thoughts that tried to subdue me afore warned me of a true enemy.
Who is the worst enemy but their own negativity?
In a world, wrought with danger.
Giving meaning to pain--
Coalescing, with eternity
-Fate may shed a tear.
Nursing this punishment,
lays dormant: greed.
Cloaked in turmoil, and fed with determined evil,
Joins an alliance; enforcing the sorrow.
You cannot judge
A forbidden fruit when,
It has come to ripeness.
And as it towers, into the heavens--
It will try to crush us.
Guiding a broken Will,
Fueling, numbing distrust.
Paranoia becomes common,
As all give in to the warnings.
Apathy has encompassed,
Humanity enshrined.
There is no way out,
Perhaps we're no longer alive?
Guiding a broken will,
Fueling numbing distrust,
Paranoia becomes common,
As all give in to the warnings.
Apathy has encompassed,
Humanity enshrined.
There is no way out,
Perhaps we're no longer alive?
Perhaps it's just a given,
monkey kill monkey...
In dissolution, a problem matures.
Nothing can over come,
unless something wants to be done.
You cannot judge
A forbidden fruit when
It has come to ripeness.
And as it towers, into the heavens.
It will try to crush us.
And as it towers, until the heavens..it will try to crush us.
(Approaching the Endpoint)
My clone has become receptive within the chaos of my spiritual detour,
It lays ready for my possession.
And unlike my previous (unwilling) host, it wishes to understand the dichotomy that we have begun to experience.
Reeling inside myself, pulsing with a compassion and strength I had just begun to feel wane I begin to course with assertion as my journey nears it's completion.
I find the end of the wormhole, I find myself careening once again towards a dusty blue orb and a time frame I seek to protect.
The body of my host lingers on it's table, and in lightspeed I rush through it's veins and consciousness as if I had always called it my own.
Give me sight, so I can see.
Give me air, so I can breathe.
Overcome anxiety;
I have no mouth and I must scream.
Breaking down
Artificial barriers
Breaking down
Revolution means so little without absolve.
Undermining circumstance leads to dissolve.
Breaking down
Artificial barriers
Breaking down
Open mouth,
Gun in hand.
A gleam of chrome,
A flash of red.
Diffuse these thoughts inside my head,
Diffuse these thoughts inside my head,
Diffuse these thoughts inside my head,
Diffuse these thoughts inside my head!
Lurching up from the table, I experience rushing palpation, exuberance of meaning.
This is my resurgence......
A restless reaction to what I witness.
Taught to believe that ignorance is strength.
A dystopic creation dividing a nation.
Theocratic agendas breeding fear from hate.
A last chance to rectify a fading hope now lost in time.
To retain control of an open mind,
To recoup the losses and fall in line.
Waiting in worry for the confirmation of information which proves to be a case of history repeating:
This is a call to arms. This is a call to war.
This is a call instilling fear in all.
This is a rallying cry.
This is a reason to die.
Divided we stand, and united we fall.
Tension mounting with every moment,.
Ascending faster than the speed of sound!
Suffice to say we succumb to combat,
Sending our successors to the battleground!
A sole voice to justify, a reason for so many to decry.
Intolerance and faith confides that death is a product of peace inside!
Waiting in worry for the confirmation of information which proves to be a case of history repeating:
This is a call to arms. This is a call to war.
This is a call instilling fear in all.
This is a rallying cry.
Divided we stand, and united we fall.
This is a call to arms. This is a call to war.
This is a call instilling fear in all.
This is a rallying cry.
Divided we stand, and united we fall
WE FALL!
WE FALL...?!
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You too keira7, please stay in touch...have a wonderful weekend, my friend.
This. Is. Cool. In a weird way, it reminds me of performance art, even though I'm just reading/listening to it. BTW, tell Kari et al I say hi! :)
djp21,
Thanks, I hoped it would fit into that category. Not sure what exactly to call it. I was hoping everything would mesh well together.
It's gotten dark in here, but a change in the light patterns will be returning soon. ;)
Working on it, been working on it, and this has helped me a bit more with it.
Thanks for dropping by and a line--and I'll let Kari and everyone know you say hey. =)
well written read it a couple of times, and well it is just genius, i suppose that is how i would describe it
This stuff smokes! I loved the last song....truth. Thanks!
Hi poetlorraine, thanks for stopping by. Glad you like the mix, the only song up here that is mine is the first. Can't take credit for all the lyrics, but I try.
And Tom..glad you liked =) The last song is my fav, too!













keira7 says:
3 months ago
Very good hub. Take care Lxxy.