..my head..churns out lines..that sometimes seem to rhyme..bit by bit they fit..to be a complete misfit..to me its my freedom...a revolution..my mental evolution...
The Need for Greed
Oh trees for fruit,
and honey from bees.
Rivers of water,
and fresh air to breath.
What more could I ask for?
what more do I need?
Shooting stars in the night sky,
on mushrooms and weed.
Sunsets on the beach
with coffee or tea
Woken in the morning
Birds chirping with glee.
Theres' a fresh sunrise,
but its one more 9 to 5
Locked in these walls,
for my security.
I don't evolve,
doing what they please.
The so called, thinking species
yet unaware of our abilities.
In front of the idiot box
entertained and chained.
Feeding our minds,
they spread the disease.
Dividing us all,
to support their greed.
Fighting a war,
Killing with glee.
Are we getting,
more than what we need?
Wednesday, October 15, 2008 | Labels: Greed, Nature, Needs, Sunset, Television, Walls, War, Work | 0 Comments
People of Earth Unite
People of Earth,
heed my call,
A few words I have,
to speak to you all
Earth is a heavenly plane,
Oceans and lakes, rivers for veins,
deserts of sand and mountains of stone
air so fresh where trees are grown
Lions, tigers, jackals and elephants,
just to name a few,
Eagles, pheasants and others,
will be extinct too.
Unless you choose
to do what you have to do,
don't listen to them
they only wish to use you
All they have done
is divided everyone
in every ones hands
they are placing guns
killing each other for
stories, oil or gold
imperialism and fascism
with zionism we have been whored
Superior they make us feel
to make us sign that deal
to give our life away
and to make us slay
Ten years down the line
haunted by thoughts
of the shattered lives
our body's maimed
our minds primed
when will it stop we say
Tomorrow is another day,
If you choose it could be today!
So lets begin to love right away.
For when we realize
every drop of rain is never the same
nor the grains of sand
have the same stain
Then why do we despise another
on grounds of size and color
for we all have a creator
like the sand and rain
and when put together
we are all the same
So as the rain comes together
to cast blossoms on the planes
its time for us to live together
and let earth blossom once again
So begin the revolution
turn off the television
forgive the other first
then love will come again
that will be the way,
we can all live together
Thursday, June 12, 2008 | Labels: Earth, Life, Love, Nature, Revolution, Television, War | 3 Comments
- Beach
- Beggars
- Body
- Buddha
- Care
- Children
- Clouds
- Countries
- Daughter
- Death
- Desire
- Dreams
- Drugs
- Earth
- Ego
- Existence
- Father
- Fool
- Forever
- Freedom
- God
- Grand Father
- Greed
- Hell
- Humanity
- Introspection
- Life
- Light
- Love
- Lust
- Man
- Mentors
- Money
- Mountains
- Nature
- Needs
- Night
- Pain
- Past
- Peace
- People
- Poverty
- Psychedelics
- Reality
- Relationships
- Religion
- Revolution
- Smile
- Soul
- Spirituality
- Stress
- Sunset
- Television
- Thoughts
- Together
- Walls
- War
- Woman
- Work