My vision was of a 3D puzzle
Open your eyes it is a surprise
Reflecting a ghost on the wall
Shifting glances a death to us all
The one that was supposed to help
To be my friend turned their back
Because they could care less
A gift I would lack
How do we get sent to death
When all I know could care less
I guess to them I am second best
Can you help me find the answer
Because who is in charge
They also spread the cancer
What time are you leaving
Because of this I am grieving
Because what happened was not my fault
Just got paid the answer you are not what ought
Learning to fly is irrational.
Logic is trying to be something your not.
We spread lies everyday.
Just to be a shroud the illusion is gay.
How can we act?
On what is at fault, that is fact.
Can we all just use the right time.
To bring forth our sharing; our love so divine.
Can we act without prejudice?
Someone hooked on hot bliss.
Help me survive.
I call out, because the shadow has no name.
To divide and conquer.
To sacrifice blame.
Where are the answers.
As we as people keep spreading the cancer.
Did God not make love vain in the first place?
Stolen my wings; my sacred space.
Did God not lie to us all?
To say together we fall.
Can we have time?
Because peace can only appease my rhyme.
What is with people today?
We act in our subconscious away from the fray.
Can someone just make sense?
Because what does not makes the world tense.
Only sticking around because I am a known freak.
To women I am not sheik.
Can someone just make sense?
Because this world seems dense.
Will I succumb to my fear?
Because away from this world I wish I could disappear.
People are starting to swerve as they steer.
What is wrong with people today I said with no fear.
Cold and heat combine.
Temperatures are a gaze we lose our mind.
Currents of the ocean predict.
A pattern for me and you something we can not forget.
Weather is used as a weapon.
Not only by nature but second guessing.
How can this be, you would ask?
Something more you can give us, something we could grasp.
We are all in for a rude awakening.
Electricity is all that they would be faking.
Plants and animals cease to exist.
The kind of anger that makes me pound my fist.
This is the only weapon they can use.
To feed our guilt to fill this ruse.
Being human and united is the only way we can be.
In the future maybe then you will see.
Snow like embers to the skin.
Been searching without and within.
Fragile as a flower start cringe.
Blinded by storm wicked dreams begin..
Then the cardinal lit the flame.
With her voice a glorious aim.
Only one of it’s kind.
Only looking forward and behind.
See this is also true of passion and love.
The kind of heaven that is sent from above.
Only way they can have love.
Is to receive what they lost, freedom of a dove.
Only one can have the gift.
They say with a grunt, a ***** gist.
They return every season.
Only for mating, a certain kind of reason.
They guide my way.
Through the storm a certain way.
Only to be left behind again.
This is the kind of love I send.
They are rushing furiously across a danger path.
Trying to escape all foes in stark contrast.
Light brightly shining their path.
Escaping giant demons of wrath.
The day of reckoning is over soon.
Precious are the lives of a chosen few.
Above and beyond the swarm cries too.
Just the fleetest will do.
As they were born above the ground.
Crawling toward an evil and also hopeful sound.
Across the ground these demons pound.
The fault of some they found.
Driving their fleeting heart even more.
Kindly they beg the evil and demons who ignore.
High in the clouds the evil soar.
While the hopeful eyes of many are ready to look toward.
As the demons pass.
Steep trouble will find the many at last.
High above the evil gathers it’s strength fast.
Diving from the sky with speed blast.
Some are plucked from the ground by the evil.
It is feast or famine not to cause an upheaval.
Soon few of the many will be safe in their home that is primeval.
What these fleeting few have been through is unbelievable.
Under the skies.
Looming is a web of lies.
Destroying all life.
For you and me it destroys our life.
Heading for more danger.
Putting leaders in anger.
There are always two sides of the story.
So which, if any is the real story?
Stuck on corporate greed.
Is this what any of us need.
Greed is taking it way too far.
Like, do I really need a fancy car?
Or, do I need something to get me to and then back again?
Instead we follow lies to spend and spend.
Cash can stick to your ribs.
While you can feed and take sips and sips.
Spend it on stuff we really need.
It is the truth I really bleed.
Though there is no more to believe.
Take this warning and take heed.
Greed is upon us.
Like were caught in a web with something poisonous.
One day I hope we see greed for what it really is.
It is just an obscene risk.