Music in my head

Trying to figureThings out!That never getFigured out.I’m tired of notHaving answers,Not able to seeClearlyWith glasses,Nor without.As a childI loved long storiesBut, I’m really,Tired, nowSo pleaseNo more stories!There are too manySerious, things,Going around,To dependOn other’s LiesThat will notKeep us aliveBut au contraire,Keep us, all down.What I reallyNeed in my lifeIs some peaceAnd quiet,Calm,And to make itReally,…

History, retracts,Savagery returns, at a stone’s throw,Heads and low spirits in pursuit,Of the inhuman Lunacy of yore,Destructive tendencies, the roots,Of all manipulated War.And little men as rats leap,Standing on their hind legs,Showing their claws,Killing the Innocent,With cowardice and force,Closing of Humanity, the door,As mothers weep,For their sacrificed children,In a lost wild world,Where Lunacy is lord.

The mysteries, the rapture sweet,Only the Soul commands,The writing from the heart,That does set us apart,And lets us sing, a precious hymn,That may be Life’s new start.

There’d be a Rhyme in every kitchen,Love, the favorite recipe.

Not that drivers are that great,But they give you one more thing,To blame and hate.

That we’re being governed,By a very bad bunch,Castles not only made of sand,But plenty of lies to go around,With the law, unfortunately,On their side,We’re always taken for a ride,Suppose there isn’t much to do,Since tribes were tribes,The Play has always been the same,We only change the Author’s name.EpilogueLatin America, here we come,We also play CORRUPTION’s…