It doesn’t have to be spoken.
It is observed and felt.
Something is disconnecting.
And it is okay that it leaves and goes away.
It conflicts with higher consciousness.
And those on the threshold of it,
See and feel the difference…
Between reality and pretense.
And those who are deluded…
Are observed living lives,
Absolutely making very little sense.
And yet they believe they hide their intentions…
By keeping themselves exposed,
While sitting upon fences imposing their denseness
Patriotic and eighteen.Scared as hell during basic training…But ready to kick plenty of ass!And working hard during the week,To receive a weekend pass!Time seemed less urgent then!We knew we would accomplish things!And certain we were we would win!Fourty-three years ago…I wanted it known I wished to save souls then.I wanted to be a pilot and…
Not once did I ever say,You should do things my way.However…Your way,Done…Lead to your undoing.You have spent your time attacking my beliefs.But it is your beliefs that now attack you.You had fast backing from a society.Many professed as normal.The one that sets standards…With values to achieve.You also had ‘close’ friends,You spent time with.I lived in…
Too long we keep this going on!Sucker punching from the left..Catching someone out of breathMomentum kept like this is much too wrong!Betrayal shot in veinsOf those who are not saneThey keep their brains with venom flowing!With sharpened fangs they creepUpon them who are weakTo keep them victimized unknowing…They are dispensable!Quite dependable…To be used!And betrayed!Stalking with…
What not you.You do.You.Not who?You!Do!
A consciousness missing,Can not be knocked…Into the head,Of one whose thought process has stopped,Been blocked, stiffled or dead!A waste of time occurs instead!If a shallowness is groomed…Room for depthnessHas long been shed.So even if those wishes are shown,We must gather those feelingsInside of us condoned.And hopefully a thought to thinkWill begin to sinkInto others left…
Wanting to be acknowledged.Wanting to sustain a way of life…Fading.To emerge once again and surge.Wanting to be admired.Wanting most to be thought as best!Wanting to imprint an impression…That conflicts and unrest,Did not from them initiate…The perpetuating of protests.Nor did the rise of destruction, fear and insecurities…Leave this world in a chaotic mess.We are converging!And peace…Will…
