Fred Kinard

Fred Kinard Dec 2013

Prisoner Of Nothing:

No bars
No cage
No chains
No four walls
What is freedom with glass ceilings
Someone is in control
You are not in control of nothing
Since birth you've been a customer
We are all numbers
SSN#
So many numbers and they add up to nothing
Face recognition as cameras watch
We breed with no mercy
The madness will never stop
No knock on the door
No call
No smoke signals
Yet, you wait for something and nothing happens

Fred Kinard Nov 2013

Musical Chairs

Musical Chairs:
Worst than someone pulling you down a ladder.
Worst than not having a liver to filter your bladder.

The enemy of enemies is your lover when night falls begins.
Wash away all that is not true in the morning forget your sins.

Toast to highest and dash past the library with less knowledge.
Tip the stripper as she dance and wish to get your ***** polished.

The last to sit down will stand forever lost in a typhoon.
Keep turning a blind eye to the obvious life will past by soon

Fred Kinard Nov 2013

Colors And Naughty Whispers

Colors And Naughty Whispers:
In nineteen forty-three she was born. She was a colorful child full of laughter. The world itself was not ready for her ,so she was darkness burden. As time went on books became foreign and words were lost in translation.

Men didn't want to dine her, yet the flesh was good enough to water. Her absence of information opened up to warm lies, and then she gave birth to a *stranger.

Fred Kinard Nov 2013

Reconstructed Evil

Reconstructed Evil:
Nowadays the new norm is acting like you are unaware, so when negative things unfold you remain a stranger to the anger of others.

You become the basket case,
even worst than that a straight lunatic.
Closed in by the concept of being too sensitive.
How could this be when all you wanted was to be left alone.
Arachnid silk keeps you confined as a meal for poison victory.

Fred Kinard Oct 2013

Freedman

Freeman:
When the mind is cloudy from other's who don’t understand you
Remember that they will never understand you
You are motived by self-preparation
Hatred or carbon copies need not apply what’s on your mind

You are a freeman
Owning your every action with acrobatic caution
Your mornings create creativity and the nights is full of life
Sleep is the exploration into the naked abyss

Friends, family, and associates can’t see what you see
Defeat can only be spoken if you never try
The spirit can't be broken if you don't give the ok

Fred Kinard Oct 2013

The Actor

The Actor:

Holding on to power and living in a fairy tale
People create what they need to survive
Once the lines are read they start to believe
If the script is written in space then they begin to float
Nothing can stand between their versions of reality
The danger behind becoming a performer is letting go of the role
Even logic has no place
What divides from truth equal more lies

Fred Kinard Oct 2013

Curtains

Curtains:
It comes to a point when the party is over
No celebration can last forever
Lets move foreword until the last horn is blown

I no longer run into the fog because all is unseen
I am patient as I wait for the smoke to clear
I climb mountains instead of flying overhead

My body is cleansed of all sins, as I tell no lies
Let love ****** me, as I take her hand
I feel good, as my freedom becomes natural