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(Il)ogical End

(He places) One foot in front of another Walking towards a logical end Years have felt like lifetimes Violent actions bring a violent end A vicious syvle, where goes it break? Life after life is lost Profound mistakes Life can't be brought back Nor mur...

10.8

Aham sarvasya prabhavo mattah sarvam pravartate iti matva bhajante mam budha bhava-samanvitah ( I am the source of all spiritual and material worlds. Everything emanates from Me. The wise who perfectly know this engage in My devotional service and worship Me...

18.61

ऐश्वरः सर्वभूतानां, हृद्देशेर्जुन तिष्थति । भ्रामयन् सर्वभूतानि, यन्त्रारूढानि मायया ।। १८-६१ ।। "The controller of all Lies at the heart of the machine And connects its wires To creatures who lie enthralled by its spell" Governing star, it grinds me d...

Angel Strike Man

Angel strike man We're forgetting again Buildings are falling And we're falling again Numb to the misery (From all the) Blood stained imagery Angel strike man Sell yourself into slavery again Sell our children to the state again Sell your body to com...

Arctic

Arctic... I'll try for you, I'd try for you, try, trial by ice. I can simply extend my fingers in a pose of exquisite pain, I can only twist my arm, stretch, reach, for you, try, try, try, try, try, try to survive I'll try for you, I'd try, try, trial...

Ashes/Dust

Ask you why must they die for your comfort compromise? Ask you why must they die for your fancy flavored fillet prize? Killed and bred, blood runs red, so you can gratify what's already dead. Homeless cry, hungry die, while your flesh kitchens touch the sky...

Being Or Body?

Being or body... I sit, inside and stare through these window eyes, you look so far away, and when I'm next to you, the distance grows. Are you being or are you body? Touch you, I don't, feel you, I don't, impossibly alone, I am, staring out, at your naked rob...

Bibles + Guns = The American Dream

The american dream (Tightly) Encased in a JP233 One hand on a bible and another on a gun The World may resist at first But don't they always? Between us we know what's good for them So focused on what we want We forget about what we need The American D...

Blood

Blood... specter image, risen in the graveyard of my mind they embrace and I see blood, I see blood, I see blood and bones and not romance, not romance. The blood, the blood and the bones, the blood and the skulls, passionate collision of skeletons, ashen impa...

Crescent Moon

I scream to the sky, my dear crescent moon. I cry for help, she cries for hope as I fall to the ground shot full of holes. She begs for my protection. In the cool desert air. No one can keep me by her side. Oh my dear crescent moon what relief have you?...

Deathbed

I remember when you cried With your eyes on fire With the gale in your lungs, Screamed your throat red, but Now it's getting colder… What happened to you?! Deathbed!!! You're on your deathbed!!! Deathbed!!! You're on your deathbed! I remember when...

Early Funeral

Your moment fades away the setting sun seems to say. Those lonely shadows cross your mind. Your treasures gone and there are no more to find. Now you're old. Are you tired and sore? Does your soul even work anymore? Your moon has grown cold, it's dim a...

Fallen Angel

Fallen angel life clipped your wings. So much for those songs you sing. So much made of your never ending plight. And all the people that never did you right. Fallen angel life clipped your wings. So much for those tangled webs you weave. I won't let yo...

Forever Is Destroyed

Your days I grind down to dust. Your memories I bleed into the sand that buries us. Your existence just a vapor in my void. Your every hope, by me forever is destroyed. Destroyed. Your every joy I do encase. With fences barbed up tears, I mangle, defac...

God Talk

(He) talk(s) about God like his head holds more than television and cobwebs. She broadcast(s) “her God” on the back of her car like some national anthem, pack mentality. Is it a football religion? A bumber-sticker crusade? She fears “her God” like she fe...

Govina-Virahena

Yuga-yitam nimo-shena Chakshusha pravrisha-yitam Shunya-yitam jagat sarvam Govinda-virahena me Moments drag on for ages Eyes shower storms of tears The whole world is am empty void Without you, govinda 

Grow

Grow, but what/who will have to go? you know i gotta grow i gotta yearn i gotta learn & i got to move ahead friendships changed = progress made (?) somethings are gonna hafta re-arrange; but does that mean we gonna hafta grow estranged? i need...

Guilt

empires built on doctrinal guilt. controlling man (with what we) cant understand. words, body and mind enslaved at a shrine with little left (except) impending death. guilt, guilt, guilty for being alive. written words designate (awaiting) death. desires defin...

Holyname

I have no emotion I have no devotion It's empty motion Oceans of notions intent on ego promotion No elation, no devistation Supplication seems a foreign creation Barren and beaten and broken and bruised is the briar-ridden thorn-land of my hear...

Hopeless?

The deeper i try to go, the shallower i find myself i dance on the strings of selfishness, self-righteousness imprisoned in my house of greed entombed in torturous envy ...i'm not free. ambassador of arrogancy, every step a proud conspiracy every...