good men die young
and the bastards who are to cheat and lie
are success number one. Why?
August 3rd, 2013
Tags: Humanity
August 3rd, 2013
Tags: Humanity
But in this mind of over work and little play
I had to write my memoirs for those remaining
when this fragile world had only a few to live,
after explosive revelations
that the men in power had been far too hasty
and blown us with their political agenda into mid air
where life, but a particle, fell as toxic dust
polluting the whole environment –
so hence few were spared.
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Take a moment
think beyond a square hole
build another model
so dust particles no longer come
into spaces so easily for you.
Your mind is too able to soak up
that disgusting pile of dust and political rot.
August 3rd, 2013
Tags: Phase Change
But investigation seeking missiles
drones, are the size in town
searching your where-abouts.
Those who have a clue will be unearthed
as you too I am afraid.
Those horrible bastards
search high and low,
but what is worse
they have assistance
from you know who.
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Take a conscience
wrap it in gold
next instant
that is a man without a care –
bought and sold.
August 2nd, 2013
Tags: The Long War
But what I was left with was a conscience
pricked one day when I saw that list
one filled by so-called political dignitaries
one upon one
down a hideously long page.
My heart sank
to believe so much crime
right up to the house – what a debacle
no hope for a war-less life.
There is a war-less life possible,
but who am I to cry
for I spent a decade shifting
a criminal crew’s bounty side to side.
Now I find drugs
was an underpinning of their source
what next – prostitution
and childhoods destroyed.
My life is so ugly, unbearable with shame
I know no newsworthy article will surface
they own each one without any truth
be to their name.
So surely ‘whistle blower’,
that will be their cry
when in fact I know first hand
it is the name used by them
when in fact
it should read ‘cover up again’.
August 1st, 2013
Tags: Loss
Soft as I may tread the daily grind of survival
angry hoards are marching
violent in their step
and I know from past experience
that is war
of which kind I am unsure
as this wild storm brings dust foul,
radiation fall out. Wow!
Who has perpetrated this crime?
Supposedly the Russians, Chinese
or foreign power,
however let us not forget
who and what we have – and in whose hands,
this violent storm is perhaps ours.
July 31st, 2013
Tags: The Long War