Saturday, December 8, 2007
Friday, December 7, 2007
cHAPTER ___cIPHER
I'm challanged to oscillate
Between my wildest extremes...
My mind becomes its own enemy
Foolproofing defences it seems
As if life is slowly climbing
Up spiral stairways of acid bonds
Between parallelisms of God's DNA
No surprise how it all corresponds
clumsy, weak & resolute...
completely left on it's own
This naive concern
With saving what matters
Like a perpetual waking dream
In the stoney unrevealing eyes
Hey it ain't getting any better
No lasting peace, that money buys
Basics, hard basics of existence..
Unseen... so massively in transition
Like a ritual first vision of apocalypse
And its random swift motion with imprejudice
Unseen... so massively in transition
Like a ritual first vision of apocalypse
And its random swift motion with imprejudice
Tuesday, December 4, 2007
InDust Reality
Isn't that Really what
It has Accomplished for Us
While pumping Gasolene in our Veins
Like its menacing mechanical sound of death
And It's nagging hunger for more and more horrors
Just watch as it ploughs through the ocean and land
Sows the seed of our knowledge in mind's seismic faults
Systematically contaminating our wisdom gland
Free the test tubes in all the biotech vaults..
And whatever the consequences then
Its "civilization" in utmost respectable terms
And won't it be pleased
If we squat on all fours
Put our necks in it's chains...
The Gateways are ours
And something is screaming
Thats going to make of us
What we can truly are
If we look long and deep inside
The gateways are ours
The portals of new wars
The gateways are ours
We can handle the scars...
It has Accomplished for Us
While pumping Gasolene in our Veins
Like its menacing mechanical sound of death
And It's nagging hunger for more and more horrors
Just watch as it ploughs through the ocean and land
Sows the seed of our knowledge in mind's seismic faults
Systematically contaminating our wisdom gland
Free the test tubes in all the biotech vaults..
And whatever the consequences then
Its "civilization" in utmost respectable terms
And won't it be pleased
If we squat on all fours
Put our necks in it's chains...
The Gateways are ours
And something is screaming
Thats going to make of us
What we can truly are
If we look long and deep inside
The gateways are ours
The portals of new wars
The gateways are ours
We can handle the scars...
Saturday, December 1, 2007
AdVeNtUrE
Non judgemental curiosity
Misdirection to the system
Of a routine hypocricy
Deliberate uncertainity
Roads behind the misty mountains
A sudden turn untravelled before
Adrenaline in waves unraveled for sure
The terrain can't overcome
This wandering thirst for beyond.
So I let the grimness fall right through me
For the sake of those diamonds of hope
In all the corrosive broth of reality
I'm the sieve that gets drenched in the process...
W i t h o u t A n y R e m o r s e .
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