Puzzling
We will travel to opposite corners of the planet to murder each other
To put another Band-Aid on a festering boil
To leave old men and women staring blankly into the night sky.
We have been in denial mode for so long
Waiting
Waiting
The ones that do come back are
Damaged
Pierced by foreign forks
Mere shells missing their normal psyche
We feed the terror with our apathy and our greed
Noble—there is nothing noble here.
We are all busy texting in our business suits
While our vehicles
Plunge into oblivion, taking out the innocent as we go.
We have been in denial mode for so long.
Waiting
Waiting
Our kids lie about everything to everyone
And then forget who they told their lies to.
It has spread like a fever into our sub conscious
We are immersed in our lies
Soaked through the skin
We keep rowing in circles, our speech mimics our thoughts
Drowning
Getting nowhere faster than ever before and
We have been in denial mode for so long.
Waiting
Waiting
Help —do we even know what that word means?
We are conquerors
We come to do battle
Because of fear and loathing
Because if we don’t-- they will
When does it end?
We have been in denial mode for so long.
Waiting
Waiting
Our planet is changing its code
Our round bodies no longer fit
Into the new landscape
There is no potable water
We have been in denial mode for so long
Waiting
Waiting
Tuesday, July 20, 2010
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