2025
EMPTY HANDED
To wish upon
To think hard and give intent

Clasping the nearest thing to squeeze
These aspirations are becoming deceased

Manifestations of zero significance
Hell thrives in my existence

Deliverance is none
Blackened son

DO AS YOUR TOLD
HANDS TOGETHER
ASK FOR SOMETHING BETTER

A NASTY GRINNING NO
JUST BECAUSE HE SAID SO

Talking and sharing with you
Given nothing my life is shrewd

Constantly building on something invisible
A gaping hole my heart distinguishable

Sick by the cards that have been dealt
These eyes and ears are bleeding

Life's experiences leave me bitter
Sick to very core inside me

So angry all the damn time
SOON TO TURN INTO SOMETHING DIVINE

DO AS I SAY
THESE DAYS ARE IRKING ME
TAKE BACK MY EARTH
AND ASK FOR NOTHING TO ANY SUCH THING
MY LIBERTY BELLS BEGINNING TO SING

The stories I hear of the voice from Heaven
To believe in such should turn to dust

Laws set forth to those who are willing
Authority is evil and I hate making deals
SICK OF THIS WORLD TURNING ITS WHEEL

Shriek out my own authority over you
And destroy the chains to which you made

Release my companions to do my deeds
Your time is running thin my friend

It's time to have your head under my boot
Seeds trickingling and starting to root

Soon my brother of damnation
You will regret all that has been passed
And now you are in chains tightly clasped

The evil that lingers through the wisping wind
Banished to somewhere else
Doesn't belong under our belts

OUTRAGE CONSUMING
BUILDING UP TO SOMETHING MORE
PROPHESIZING TO WHICH IS STORED

REVENGE DO I SEEK
BLOODY BOILING POT OF INTENT
IM WORKING TOWARDS THAT BEING

SOMETHING BEYOND ANYTHING COMPREHENSIBLE
ILL BE THE MOST DETESTABLE
MARY THE 
BIMBO AND 
HER 
BIMBETTES
The truth is most unexpected
What would people do?
If they only knew the amount of disgrace

Choked up
Barely able to breathe
Pure disgust running through my veins
Yes, she is the one to blame

I declare war to your kind
Your legion of slobbering dogs

Long legs, flowing hair
You're a puppet and the master
You brought about disaster

I know exactly who you were in an instant
Horny, dumb, unintelligent, and belligerent

A bible thumper living in sin
That's ok cause Jesus is not your friend

Nor to any who praise a tainted religious sanctum
You are a she devil in obedience to His name
Just wait soon my dear for that awful shame

I'm embarrassed & humiliated by your existence
And to all your likelihood
Wipe you out of reality if I could

To think I felt a connection
Your womb is a spider's web to all who enter
Rotted fruits of your loins

The people I see are ugly, weak, and bamboozled
I know where this flaw stems from

I can take myself back to the earliest dawn
I remember how you looked around and yawned

Wake up and smell the coffee
You're going to lose all your privileges

You make deals with a scoundrel
Did it promise you a life of well-being?

It won't matter any much longer
Goodness beginning to rise
I'll be cutting all and any ties

There won't be any mercy shown
The light inside starting to groan

I understand now why Man dominates Woman
You were just a useless appendage

Irritating the notion of what I truly desired
A real Woman of modesty and beauty

With crafting hands and a mind of aspirations
Someone who I can be proud to walk with

True love and True bliss
You are nothing of such




2024

All I See Is Garbage
Junk, gunk, crud, and spilled blood
Boys with toys and girls have to jump through hoops

As I walk along these streets
I see the ugly cars your all so proud of

And the ugly homes you dwell in
Your lives are truly so dim

You're all like obnoxious dogs
Following people around
Like you're all spellbound

Shop till you drop
Shelves filled with your filth
Made by slaves to be bought by slaves
At the highest dollar at that
And you all eat it up like your starving
The souls a carving

Fanciful electronics
Play, play, play
Grinding your teeth
Your already deceased

Social Media
Shit on a stick
Yet you all still salivate
Slobbering dogs once again and again
Fend and fend


Pop stars
Rejects and imbeciles they are
And you give them all the money
It's not really so funny


Sport Stars, such stupidity it is
Do the math and you'll see
They alone could end poverty

Celebrities, Tv, and Movies
They keep you all complacent
You need them like your lungs need air
Just sit there and stare

Sex... still dogs drooling
Anyone can throw you a bone
Just can't help yourselves, can you?
What can you even do?

Name brands
Pay more for a label
The best of the best
Consumerism is such a mess

Take a look in the mirror and you'll see
The very thing holding us all back
Blame the poor and ones in the middle

We let the rich decide our very own wellness
Complacent as ever like dogs on a leash
So loyal to them, For what?

You and your world are ugly as sin
Grim, slim, with a twisted grin
Throw it all away in a trash bin.

Anarchy And My Heart
Pure, giving, and kind
Selfless but constantly burdened
Sad all the time and constantly yearning

Today like most
What I want to see
Ashes and flames
The whole world can bleed

The banks, stores, monopolies, and chains
Really wish they can be engulfed in flames

Boycott sports, celebrities, and whores
They will live like kings and queens nevermore

The murderers, rapists, sickos, and liars
Rid of them all and God will take you higher

Bulldozers, sledgehammers, and bombs
Wreck everything in sight, explosions of fire light


Tired and sick of forgiving
Ashamed to be in this body of mine
As I look at the swine, disgusting design

Still holding on for judgement day
Instant karma for all of our lives
Precious it will be for those still alive


Mounds Of Nothing
Heaven still weighing in the balance
This isn't about good against evil
This isn't about rich or poor

Imagine Fort Knox as a burial ground
Imagine Egyptian Tombs as a foolish notion

Take away your job, money, and cars
Who are you when your left stranded with your things?
What importance will these things give you in death?

Are your lives just a mean to make ends meet?
Death is the final end that we all shall meet

What is a life without true love and passion?
It is that like a speck of dust or grain of sand

This planet is home to slavery
This planet is prison for the most of us

Why can't all the people see?
How clearly their fate is in their own hands
Settling for burdened lives we still choose forevermore

Do you really think your children have a fighting chance?
Even with all the power and riches they still live in vain

What do the most of you think you are all working towards?
Truly your lives are as barren as the deserts of this world
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