Wednesday, May 18, 2011

Heros always fall

Her curse unwinds, and i find time to be free, time to rhyme rhythms with the trees where the schism of the wind winds unconfined contemplations at natural orchestration defined dimension experience exorcism of materialism.
Creates the fated fall of imperialism. educate us but tell us not to use it, keep us dumbdown a sound plan for controlling souls of the weak. advocate for us and abuse it, confuse us infuse us with corporate thoughts, bought and sold like pounds of gold, the sounds buying I'm lying i meant dying, as the new idolization is the nation, the new religion is economy, this de-rationalization, tranquilization, stagnation, this destination is oblivion a wave dark like obsidian of infinite absolute tyranny it puts the fear in me to see this villainy.

5 comments:

  1. That was very well written. Enjoyed it mate.

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  2. Great read. Love the blog layout too, really goes well with poetry. Perhaps make the font bigger though?

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  3. Blog layout is pretty. Nice font too!

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  4. Very nice poetry, I feel the blog layout compliments the poetry as well

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