Wrath

The Gods cried fire
Blazing down on this poor world
Destroying our faith

Trying times

Translating
The truth
From the lies
Once the media’s job
Now lies
In the untrained hands
Of the masses
God help us all.

Lost in the noise

A cry into the night
Drowned by the thunder
Of the coming storm
Resonating resignation
For the unheard sorrow

Better day

What is the point of this all
Swimming around
In a sea of waste
Forgetting the point
Of living in haste
This just keeps going
Slowly and surreal
Eventually stopping
And walking away
May be the only
Path to a better day

Heart and soul

What’s the difference
Between man and machine?
A heart and soul?
Maybe one day
Science will replicate
Those as well

Only one for me

The one and only
One for me
Only one
One for me
The one
The only
One for me
You are it
Can’t you see?

Darkness lurks

The dark thoughts
Lurking near
Almost at the surface
Not fully showing
Just little bits
Here and there
Like iceberg caps
Poking out
Of a still Blue sea
Ready to sink ships
Of happiness
To the dark depths
Below