I sit at the antecedent plus as religion is
Swarm of vision
So to plus the ignored
The status simple

The shop opens
In a couple of hours
No money
To spend it
My stomach is full
Of trade

So to war we go
Conscription plus plus plus
So to love none
Waiting on the hill
For a baby
A woman does not come

 

Terriffic

 

Old dogger, is that you?

 

I have no clue as to what the OP is talking about.

 

Goddamn Hippie!!!

 

Stick a dick in your mouth

 

Pretty good. A thoughtful
Piece to be sure. How about this?

When shall we wake?

Shall we wait, wringing our hands,
Until our last child smiles no more?
Shall we wait until he’s gone to war?
Shall we wait, with a self-righteous tear,
as last he feels his mother's love,
And ends his life
in the streets of our City’s
empty heart?

When shall we wake?

Shall we wait, clicking our tongues
as the newsman tells of the old woman
who suffered in the cold
and gave up her will
beneath the weight of an uncaring world?
Shall then we mourn?
And wonder why,
No one came with cup or broth?


When shall we wake?


Shall we wait on our brother’s last breath,
Blaming him, and being aghast
as his long withered arm, finally turns cold
from his last escape
into the false sanctuary of powdered greed?
Shall then we say,
Oh, how sad a place
the world has become?

When shall we wake?

Shall we wait, while the unheeded truth
Of the poet and Ancient Sage
are praised for their beauty?
Yet left for others to follow?
Having ignored their heralded doom,
Shall we then cry tears,
remarking in ironic sorrow,
Oh why, Good Lord, did we not hear?

When shall we wake?

Shall we stand instead, with our fists held high
and passioned breath as our voices rise!
Shall we feel the depth of the Poet's Call,
Ensuring at last,
his warnings and wisdom,
Expressed in thoughtful eloquence,
Are never again mistaken for nothing more
than novel prose?

When shall we wake?

Shall we believe his words of light,
Left long ago on the ancient page?
Shall we awake and do our part
to honor a life lived in the search of truth?
Shall we ensure his wisdom,
Is not forever lost
on those who cared to read,
But failed to understand?

When shall we wake?

 

Every day



Hush....an alias

 

well now we have ISIS communicating in code on our forum....

 

Stick your head back in your ass and get a mouthful of that crap your slinging Hippie!

 

That's really good bud



Oh the sweet horn that is described
To show of sweet revenge

That love is but a particle
And the world is obscene

 

Re rum da
Da de de
De

 

Sex is bad
Sex is a sin
Sins are forgiven
So stick it in.