
Like hail
The tales
Like nails
To the cross of hate
Don't wait
Lash out,
initiate
Reciprocate
Push to the brink,
Bend the gate
Locks explode
A story untold
Unfolds
And we fit the mold
Of our repeated
Destruction
Don't chase
Erase
Can't stand the distaste
Your minds a waste
Disgrace
Hide your face
Lose pace
In your haste
To right the wrongs
Of songs
You dont know the lyrics to
Bend an ear
And listen here
Stop spreading hate
Stop spreading fear
There is a message
To be clear
But you are just a tool
A fool
Your masters laugh so hard at you they drool
And fills your pool
In which you splash and dance
And then romance
That you are part of the plan
First hand
Hanging out with the man
Don't see much difference from you to the klan
But you won't understand
Oblivion is at hand
And you push it while those that fund you hide
The culling time has come
Mankind has had its run
Now mother earth with have her fun
And show us all, who's number 1
About the Creator
A Darker Reality
Troubled for most of my life, riddled with drug and sex addiction, I went to therapy, and learned to stop hating myself so much. The poetry and writings are my reconciliation with life and the world In general.
I hope you enjoy




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