this here...right here
is the shit
all about the shit that goes on and shit
like the illuminate ...n machiaveli da don..
and the movie obama woods, narrated by morgan freedmon
produced by glenn beck on acid
lady ga GA something something like that...
a choclate bar....... and keith oberman ...
simpsons reference; Mmm, donuts.
madonna and so on and so forth
bit a this and that
you know.
The bullets creep slow
High in thier sleep; They dream too
Twisting in the bed of their lonely chambers
Praying one day they would reach you
Like they could be delivered
From the dark world they live in
Hollow Tips & Hollow Fears
The only things they were raised to believe in
But they are on a mission
Undressing; from the shells of themselves
Lost somewhere in Iraq
And still haven’t found the right person to help
And they can hear the screams outside
So they feel they’re positioned in Hell
Central map; the central plan is to deliver the message
A final farewell
They know not remorse
Because through Life only three lessons where given
Load up em up;
Shoot em up;
Stop the Enemy from Livin..
But now in the Hands of an Angel they are held
And they are released to the Heavens
In celebration- of a mission- that went well.
I just want a peace I said.
While bombs went off
In the distant background.
And the spoon on my table
And the cup of tea
Put on this little symphony
Music not heard around here for a while
I looked out the diners window
And was saddened at the fact
That art came in the form of a tormented horizon
That was painted with the anguish of widows
Without the solace of sons
And the citizens were crestened with grim smiles
What a finishing touch I thought to myself
Piccaso's little Hades...
As the waitress came to my attention
Sorry sir,
No peace here.