Friday 31 August 2007

War



If you hadnt wanted divided skies,
There wouldn’t be rivers of blood


You’d overlooked the wall that divides,
There would be less of us in the mud.



If we had really understood “religion”,
The swords would lie in their scabbards
And if we were really brothers,
Like we claim to be,
We wouldn’t kill each other
for land, money and power…


I wouldn’t try to hoist my flag,
Where his mother had died and
He wouldn’t try to own the land,
Where, god was crucified…

Fake promises fall to the blade,
There’s only fanfaronade
I forget what god has said,
I kill them in the name of crusade..

What a hypocrite I am
But black never fades ..
I always have god and religion to blame ..
ha ha ha ha


A filthy man I am..
but i dont let it show,
a filthy man i am,
who cares even if anyone knows
who is to take me to the gallows?
when mine is the word that goes....


Who can awaken them?
With their destinies in my hand,
Sleeping with their eyes open
They think they rule the land....


Who can awaken them?
The puppets in my hand,
For, awake they are ,
But they don’t understand....

Sunday 26 August 2007

Rain


Raindrops, they fall, clouds so high,
To fill with wetness everything dry,

falling, what appears alone, they wonder "why?"

re-united on the ground they realise....



There are some things they cant see, these eyes;

all alone and falling from the skies,

somethings are unknown for a while,

for they're, far beyond a mile,



though some answers seem hard to find,

they're revealed by the passing of time.....




Pure water droplets on a fresh green leaf,

the crisp sound of rain fills me with peace,

the moist cool breeze, it kisses my face;

the smell of the mud feels like natures embrace,

splashing in the mud as a little boy,

only the rain can bring this unparalelled joy....




But to bring me this joy the clouds do collide,
the lightning, it lashes,like a whip in the sky,



the thunder it roars like the rage of the heavens,
often goes unseen, the sacrifice,
happiness and love need fear and despice...




There are somethings they cant see these eyes,
all alone and falling from the skies,
somethings are unknown for a while,
till revealed by the passing of time....

ThinkingInfinity.