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

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...

Saturday, December 1, 2007

AdVeNtUrE



Uninstitutionalized randomness
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 .