Monday, January 06, 2014

IN THE LAND OF BLUTES

as the big day is spent
find me behind four walls
burning with determination
to leave all behind
and if i stood on your ground,
judge me not,instead
vilify me if i don't stand my ground!

friends are made
where life's strife un-forbid
open up a living testimony
a common enemy is sought
soon all becomes clear
the evils of men and their deeds
you find,
suffering is a man made thing
and so are solution for a better day
you kiss the devil today
that someday your angel will have you cleansed


in such a short living
tearful goodbyes are said
memories of cold nights,
asleep and kneeling for help
the pangs of hunger for justice
the thirst for retribution
and the knowledge of despair...
emotions lead only to death
though they light the night
live ye in unspeakable darkness
but use your experience to guide you
through the land of brutes
and one day find your home without.

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