It is alienation, divided and conquered,
That hatred virus seeping in
The eon fires of ancestry and agonies
burning deepest
Emotions like chaos, having no concern but heat...
Lost control trying to keep it quiet
There is no logic in taking arms
Or causing harm for causes of ghosts a'hollarin'
No reason to justify the same ole
Same ole spite
Of a time when man made kings of white,
And fiery skin of people of the sun
Denied...
To this day, the curse carries even unto us
The children of every nation
Carried on one colored bus
The bright hue of morning
Knowing
there is no color or denying
the sound of laughter,
Even to blind dragons
Are brilliant Suns bursting to life,
In the void of cold vacuums:
All the times we waste /
Arguing over ... Despite... InEquality and action...
The war with empty nothing
The entropy of disease
The prophesy of meaningless beings
Creating experience of artificiality;
And our Humanity of mistaken identities.
I thought we were as
Miracles made spontaneous
Combustion from nothing...?
What have we erected
But another place
Laid waste?
In God's name we prey...