Hoping For Hope
Alone, something I’ve touched on upon in my time
I continue searching as the rest. With what point?
Soar, so hard to repair a broken heart.
Its so easy to want to say goodbye forever.
And who would notice?
Isn’t it impossible to care?
Tell me who knows how
Receive my blessed bow
My breathing is slow
I continue to tow
My body like Triple A
Hoping for Hope
Will I find my way?
But this spider still
Dangles from a piece of curiosity
I’m trying to find something, anything
That is worth…
Said I’m Hoping for Hope
Will I find my way?
But this spider still
Dangles from a piece of curiosity
I’m trying to find something, anything
That is worth…
Worthwhile.
What is ever enough?
Happiness is not having.
Never knowing.
But wondering.
Uncovering virgin paths
Life’s wonderful boomerangs…
People and society which bring back the pain to remind me
To stay insane but you must keep on playing the game
Because if not, you’ll go to hell
Well, I ask what is all of this anyway?
I’m the kind of guy who swerves into every one’s lane
While they stay consistent with their own
I’m searching for the right way
Molding my inspiration like clay
That seems to be a myth
Because the pieces just seem to never fit together
Never tried such a hard puzzle
Tiring each and every muscle
Who has the power to place harnesses
On top of all of these minds
I know I can undo a few
But all? Not enough time
Won’t know unless I try
There’s bound to be another that can fly
With that goal in the palm of my hand
I guess I will begin to bow and take my sigh
Get Up And Stand Up
Sticking to the core,
Stick to the core like magma
Trading ideals,
Trade ideals like NAFTA
We all have the right
To define fair like NATO
Get Up And Stand Up
The ruling structures
Are nothing without the public’s say so
Are we afraid of them though?
And if that’s true, then say no more
Take action.
This is a mental war
Requiring the energy
That formed this stolen country
“To soar of above the rest with freedom”
It’s been an oxymoron since the beginning
Fooling peasants to work
For this destructive whore.
Get Up And Stand Up
The ruling structures
Are nothing without the public’s say so
Are we afraid of them though?
And if that’s true, then say no more
Take action.
Burning Bridges
I grease up my hair,
Take another look in the mirror
I face another day
With an unfriendly glare
Because I know this life ain’t faire
Well, I think I can stop this fire, babe,
But they’ve burned most of our bridges down.
Love is the water that will drown
This fire that’s kept us under their ground
And I will fight them.
We’ll flood them out.
Remain sane.
Go on play this game.
Hide my pain.
Everyday is just the same
I pull out my shades
Hide my face from this place
Maybe today, I’ll break the law
And open up my heart.
Because if I don’t,
Who else will start?
Well, I think I can stop this fire, babe,
But they’ve burned most of our bridges down.
Love is the water that will drown
This fire that’s kept us under their ground
And I will fight them.
We’ll flood them out.
Law fought the love
Then the love won! (x4)
Well, I think I can stop this fire, babe,
But they’ve burned most of our bridges down.
Love is the water that will drown
This fire that’s kept us under their ground
And I will fight them.
We’ll flood them out.
Ecstasy
Shut the eyes and realize this position
Analyze and utilize each comforting emotion.
Stagnant, with no one’s attention.
Only me. Can it be? Finally, a sense of security.
Having found the key
To unlock this mystery
My soul is injected with purity
And lifted
Into a positive awareness
Of my reality
Courtesy of a God bless
Floating in my moment of completeness
I am still, proving to myself that I can defeat this
Without a pill,
Psychologically running through anxiety
Like a government drilling the earth
Building up chemical properties.
And what is this worth? Everything.
Almost impossible to live comfortably
Without leveling one’s consciousness
Kind of like regret
sometimes It doesn’t make a bit of sense
Experiences are the keys
To open minds, which are the doors to understanding
Thus, respect and love of life continue expanding
The answers of life deserve no demanding
Humble hearts hum patience
Two virtues displaying no displacement
Humble hearts hum patience
Wild Flowers:
They spit on the pedals.
The liquid evaporates.
And they chop at the stem.
But it means nothing to them.
Their dark repressing shadows,
Cannot shield that distinct pigment,
Because the creation seems to burrow,
In the light that it swallows whole.
They try to crush it,
Now it’s taller.
They try to kill it,
Now it’s stronger.
They try to ignore it,
And it shines brighter.
They try to hide it,
And it spreads farther.
Meat Heads
Disgusting hypocritical predators.
Leaching to views to support their actions.
Holding one or two morals so tight,
While the others get counted out like subtraction.
And where is your pride at now?
Beat to an embarrassing pulp by your hard head.
And where is you mind at now?
Lost in the depths of testosterone and blind rage.
Why is conscience your enemy?
The desire of being right is so enormous.
Do you dare to plead tyranny?
Stopping at nothing because yours is the purest form.
Oh, I beg to differ.
We cannot be programmed like machines
Understanding that we are all different
Is the key to a beautiful and successful society.
Pounding rules with your fists
Leads to blind submission.
Use your intellect,
Stimulate positivity.
Acquaintances
The reality is that I live with people who don’t give a shit
About what I do, what you, or they do.
So I’m the idiot
To expect any son of a bitch or queen
To give a care about anything.
My nostrils flare,
Breathe in the open air
Filled with the stench of selfishness
And jealousy ooh boy it’s out there
Breathe in the open air
Filled with the stench of selfishness
And jealousy ooh boy it’s out there
Standing alone I hum like B.O.N.E.
A Tone to vibrate the serotonin
So my brain can start zoning out
To a different dimension.
Suspension of the shared reality.
Lifting into meditation.
Legs crossed like a pretzel.
Pointer fingers and thumbs
Joined together like a sandwich coin.
Letting my heartbeat settle.
Picturing myself in a cloth made of loin,
What’s my point?
Nobody can help me but me
Nobody will be there but me
Lifting myself up to endure
The pains and strifes of life
In a human run society.
I strive for piety.
Only rely on me.
It seems to be the only conclusion.
I’ll continue to help others
And confidently accept my exclusion.
They feed off the energy of those
Who seem to have plenty.
And they expect us to take it
Like a child getting a spanking from an older adult.
I wonder if adults are an underground cult,
Surrounded by many big kids
That act like they care and know of what’s right,
But don’t.
My nostrils flare,
Breathe in the open air
Filled with the stench of selfishness
And jealousy ooh boy it’s out there
Breathe in the open air
Filled with the stench of selfishness
And jealousy ooh boy it’s out there
Who is the Boss? (Extended Version)
Everyone is a victim of exploitation.
Not only in ours, but in other nations.
Their forced blind fold from our all-knowing media.
Too many accept and don’t question the propaganda.
No democracy, we’re not allowed to understand.
Any disagreement requires a slap on the hand.
If not from the honest law or honest government
Then from a blind folded closed-minded friend.
Barricades of what’s right and what’s wrong
Incarcerate my thoughts,
Hoping that I won’t be me for too long.
They can take my life
And they can beat my flesh and bones,
But they can never take my mind,
Because that’s what I own.
But, am I the owner?
Looks like this war isn’t over soldier.
Go find and detach each land mine,
I want you to be bolder!
If one happens to blow,
I could become a conformer.
Open your eyes
See through the lines
Open the mind
Expose the lies force fed
To us, us.
Breakout
From this shell
Hovering, covering the self, self
Burn!
We’re not slaves to ignorance
I refuse! We refuse!
Hold on, soul.
Rich empires have taken extreme measures
Against many who have little if anything to survive
I won’t be a slave anymore
I refuse to let you control me
I won’t be a slave anymore
I refuse! We refuse! We refuse!
This mass destructive torture has been ignored for too long
And I can’t help but notice
We got to breakout from this shell
Right now, right this minute, here!
We want out, we want out
Right now, right this minute, here!
