it's a spirit that's at war with himself and the world |
Have we forgotten tomorrow? To live in the day? Your ego cages Like rats, we're put on display hidden leaping over walls of our own making Freedom? HA! you'll never know because you ignore the burning of the soul come on, it's time to go This vessel is stranded as is his/her soul The dogs have ripped The flesh from my bone And I'm naked, reborn into a life, one that's known Death seems but a trip for me a time of sleep for you, a chance to escape The time has come to live out life The flesh cries out I want it now! In a world of violence and bigotry How can I live knowing of the places, the love of wives and babies various others, like almost famalies The poet is life everlasting But I feel like I'm falling into a hell of my own creating Is it real? Am I real or just a scene in, what Gods movie So obscene While the facist pigs piss and moan of all things natural I think I'm finally dying suffocated by repression, rejection, and realization that thousands want who they think is me in their beds in the cages of darkness the words won't come to the poet who aims to please but there's only 2 who's love and flesh I seek |