What do you gain by waging a war?
Is power really that heady? Is money? Is clout?
There's nothing to gain by erasing borders!
They were drawn just to keep you out.
Shedding blood is nothing but a waste of life.
Ask a mother how hard it is! - its not your gift to take.
So stop playing God, you are all but here for a humbling moment!
Compassion isn't a hard learn and it takes much less to fake.
Let me speak in a language that you understand!
In your lust for more, your coffers are bleeding dry.
Fill the bellies of your poor and needy first
and then you can look for bigger fish to fry.
You are feared for being heartless,
you must feel so alone and weak inside!
For only the bleakest of souls- the lost causes
call genocide greater good and take it in their stride.
Do you see the irony of what you are doing?
The men you kill are your blood still, only scratched off the family tree.
Yet you haven't learnt your lesson and on you charge , but first
kneel by your Mama's grave, pray for your soul, only her tears can set yours free.-
Hey pretty lover, I am just a call away!
So key in those digits, I swear you make me sway.
Dial 1 for support, I am your on-call friend,
Type 2 for a date and your soul's searching will end,
Now 3 is for a fight, let's get into battle gear,
I can argue all night, until I erase all that you fear.
Do press 4 on a needy night, this is war with(out) a gun,
so wage with all your might, I am not going to run.
5, 6, 7, 8 are yours to keep, I will play nice and fall in line,
Dial 9 with care kitten! -Its a big leap, from then on all your lives are mine.
So call me anyhow, Its not just your voice I sorely miss,
you won't know now, but you are my eternal bliss.-
My dearest celestial king,
While your light swallows me up and renders me invisible,
your warmth gives me a glow and makes me shine.-
Is in how tangibly invasive it can be!
Without a moment's notice you are
dragged into a vortex where everything
is real again.-
that nothing in me is any longer
mine to do with as I please-
your presence is now a need,
the only lifeboat to my rough seas.-
It would be the deafening kiss of a comet meeting the earth's lips as your chest explodes.
On the outside, though, it's the unheard whisper of your soul sneaking out as your heart implodes.-
1. Adulthood is not worth the effort
2. Lost childhood is not lost forever-
that is so final and grim from the outside,
Conquering both freedom and time.
Yet, you steely box- are my safe and my space.-