Thursday, January 31, 2008
most leaders choose to lead with reality
and some, only a rare few
chooses to lead to lead with the truth
emperor of the silent cries
i am the emperor of the silent cries
i stand trial to the crime that i didn't do
and to the offence that i didn't commit
but with the methyr faith inside of me
i shall prevail,
i shall prevail as the emperor of the silent cries
like watching a lady cry
over the death of her new born baby boy
like a bystander i tried
to stretch out my hand and comfort her
"WHY!!" she questioned
"Why is fate doing this??"
"Why not take my life but his??"
all night her suffering i felt
all night
the next day she blew out her misery
like a candle as to her faded life
like the wind as to a bladed knife
Cause he's a.....
A man once came up to me,
and he was an arrogant man for sure
but the more i knew him
the more i realised i was being immature
not that i had an immature JUDGEMENT of him
but immature, for i had wrongly defined the ARROGANCE in him
cause he's a.....
he was beyond any written word
written on any given Monday
vocal by any given speech
spoken on any given Sunday
cause he's a.....
he was like a little boy
boasting to his friends about his two little sweets
given to him by the pavement
and exaggerated that it tasted as pure as the milk
from his mom's two little tits
he was like a commander
celebrating the surrender
of a town he had conquered.
but with guards made up of cows?
"Sure!", you start to ponder
laughing at men who use two hands to work
as he only had to use one hand to squirt
mocking the men's idea to evolve and be involved
and saying that only his ideas are in the centre
of where the universe revolves
cause he's a.....
fuck he even feels that he has the right
to reject ideologies. ideologies;
for the intention of good,
for that regression should stop,
for the progression of honesty,
and even,he even in the word that i can't describe
rejects ideologies from
the great intervention of god
cause he's a.....
if he was that great
why did we not only fall, but, fall in grace
smiling, as though we had failed
sent to the gutters; innocent, refusing bail
all this so that freedom might prevail?
if he was that great
why is it then, when the tsunami came
we stab his back so that it looks like an accidental death
knowing that we will eventually be dead as well?
were we at peace?
if he was that great
why then did we not feel
that we were great as well?
if he was so great
than why the fuck would i feel nothing
by showing him this (middle finger)
cause guys, fuckhe's just a god created waste when he messes with
our this (points to the head)
and our this (points to the heart)
and why?
because he is a fucking human being
Thursday, January 24, 2008
ode to my Japanese cultured leader you see
who's vast knowledge and wisdom appeal
appeal to my very existence of the wrong
and to my every being to defend
from every fibre of my soul to be strong
to the two delicate drum in my ear
it obviously appeal me to tears
oh my (clasp my mouth)
ode to my Japanese cultured leader you see
for he had made it evident that my ears can weep
that bad leadership reeks
like left over coffee or roadkill or both on every other week
it stings as it stinks pulling string was what he taught
ironic how defiant the japanese were to not pull anything
and to forget and forgive on why they had fought
they had maybe taught him well
how cultured he must be
to see and yet not see
the art of zen on a nucleared bomb bee
ode to my Japanese cultured leader you see
oh my i must be disillusioning my own mind
he had nucleared me as well
oh how great the wonder of genetics and time must be
to form a murderer of mind
but leads like a 5 letter private part that starts with a "p"
out of wedlock he had to be
no love there as anyone can see
to bad for me
i had never like sake and sushi ironically
ode to my Japanese cultured leader you see
