Is this a joke to you?
This is life for some,
Your privileged little life
Could never muster the
Hardship, Heartbreak
And Heinous atrocities
Of this world.

Bombs dropped on whole
Cities,
Mother and child buried beneath
Dust and stone.
So drop more bombs
And bomb your issues away.
Bomb Bomb Bomb
And go.

Pray for this
Pray for that
Our foundation we
Slayed for that.
Crusades, inquisition
The list goes
On &
On &
On

And it does nothing
But breed indecision.
(Lobotomy)
It does nothing but hold an
Incision.
Into the core of our morality,
We've been reduced nothing but brutality.

In your microcosm
You'll never see
The truth that lay
Beyond the Sea.

I just Pray
One day where we're war free,
Or even one where more
Are free.
Don't you see?

Even here divided beyond
Divisions realm,
And we allowed Hate to lead
The helm.

Callous Brutality,
A cancer of reality
Or simply just a symtom
And we are action.

Wish we'd go back in time
To that place,
Warmed in the presence
Of his space.

Held in the lock of
His kiss,
Melt in the shock of
His kiss.

Like dried kindling
We burst into flames,
Love and lust kindling
He played no games.

But playing together
Tied by a tether,
This Love
A Storm Couldn't Weather.

Never thought
Not for second,
But that second got caught.
In my heart
You became an after thought.

Maybe we could Blood
And let the Blood
Bleed.

Yes, we want to sleep,
Let the dreams seap in
Till we're sleeping deep.

How we want to cry
And let the tears drain us,
To the sand the sun stains us,
Till we're less than rust.

Till we're nothing more than thought
And less than caught
Ever something more than naught.

Never severed from blood
Wether below above
I can't send my love.
Mediums Water never Mud.

  -

How you want to send a text
& **** his world up,
You were lonely hugging bowls while you hurled up.
Agony on the floor,
Foetal how you curled up.

Puke up another blood vessel?
We have more time
to build up more slime
Build up more grime
Build up what's mine.

Blow in due course,
Empty of a force
Cause it's torn from me,
Style and confidence
It was born from me.

Now far from the core
Of me,
Sat in the shore or
Sea
I can't seem to see.

Who I want to be
And aspects
I want to free.

So that was us
And all we were
Used for.
Simple
In its elegance.
Brutal
In its honesty.

That bridge,
Olive branch
Burn it down.
Never could
But ties I server
Burnt them all.
That Hell
I won't dwell,
Inferno
I'll learn them now.

I'll teach them how
Won't break them down.
Won't bless a crown
Don't stress the sound.

Won't mess the lot
Or miss the rot
Kiss the lot
and bless the spot.

Hell and Inferno
Burnt against my feet,
Live this bitter love
Until darkness I retreat.

Crying would be
Cathartic
But I'd rather be rid
Of you.

Laughing would bubble insanity
So I'll sit silently
Till you leave.

I'll hold my breath and
When in the presence of death

Finally breathe.