Thursday, June 30, 2016

Intellectual Metal



Intellectual Metal

The sun always shines when happiness is your mind
Philosophical strength the metal that steels against the fiend
Demons of misery that seek to destroy heroism
The hero called egoism is the weapon against emotionalist despotism

Cometh joyful hate which enriches when targeted at the enemy’s gate
For focus of desire to kill the immorality of the accusing liar is a blissful state
So vanquish them in your mind with emotions of high power
Spit out curses that destroy their souls in a satanic-like shower

Their roaring stupid minds where intelligence exists but common sense is rarely spent
Combination result is witless comedy where laughter is a felon and never a slut
Feel contempt for their ignorance in which they’re arrogant
‘Tis the base that I must embrace because it’s the twist of the intelligent

Forever to be relentless in fighting weakness where optimism is a capricious baroness
Rather steel resolve in rational philosophical determination which raises confidence
You’re not average but powerfully ooze intellectual breadth
Being that hero is the root moral courage with endless tensile strength

Morning Devotion



Morning Devotion

That flash of gravity reminding you, you’re humanity
As you awaken and the sun shines too brightly
Lunge for the clock and you suspect it’s going to shock
See the numbers or its staring face and regardless, it’s a lock

Desire to move and jump of bed is madness to prove
But you do so anyway and wonder where you’ve gone to
For you’re upright but it feels like fright night, so you give way to the pretense of your feelings
That you’ve got lots of time, even tho’ time is a swine, for Starbucks and Jeelings

Then it creeps up to you and you’re suddenly wide awake and clear
Up you jump, this time with conscious purpose but no cheer
It’s a January frozen dawn and it feels like a mourn
Colors look grey and you’re trying to think in logical step routine as in every morn

You know what to do while the clarion call gets louder
Never mind porridge or clam chowder
It’s CAFFEINE that screens persistently to claim your body, mate
You’re late but now who cares as the elixir of the bean or leaf happiness elates

Tuesday, June 28, 2016

Reach For Absolute



Reach For Absolute

Reflection of reality, humanity’s zeal for insanity
The mind bender professionals will suck your rationality
Fakirs of modernity the motivational fraternity
All laugh at the witch doctors but belong to the same lunacy

Walking on coals they intone is mind over matter
The diviners declare, believe, and you’ll exist forever
Alas, do what they all say and dance happy hurray’s!
All you have are promises that accepted, require you lead your mind astray

Indeed look around at the happy destruction
All for the sake of irrational instruction
Fear in all its disguises, receptive to soothing promises
Tell me what I want to hear regardless of cognition’s premises

This leaves us with the wreckage of family’s in the name of
Accusations by spiritualists that claim secular love
But all are on the same side against the absolute, reason
Fight for individual mind liberty and see civilization’s sun shine

The Angels Secret



The Angels Secret

Delectable Lolittas, slender thighs embracing supple cheeks
Switched on desires still finding their way
Darting in directions, force firing all suggestions
Hair always long, cascading in a screaming song

Teasing urging eyes, wanting to come on
But holding back is the fear that desire brings
For Lolittas have not been touched yet by worldly things
Naked mirror reflection sounds a sexual moan in her mind

The aching in between her thighs, urging and surging
Aromatic vagina drunk with wetness
Until now she’s only known controlled thickness
No longer satisfying, she’s seeking a live python of wickedness

So seeking in short breathlessness
She scans for the man with engorged lustfulness
Lollitta has her prey in lecherous profile
No holding back, she’s the hunter and will devour his whole centered thrusts

Sunday, June 26, 2016

Seamless



Seamless

Searching for the seamless line is between light and dark
Psychological whine that runs thru my head is stark
Jarring tasks must be swung along the daily curve
Missing that leverage grates upon my nerve

So night can become day, this is the dark that makes me sway
Light is the night when it kisses my nature urging me into play
There are times when fear finds a crack but receives a bitch slap back
Separate my feelings from, advantage reality, when under attack

This is my calmness which enables me to rise above
Including when around me are toxic toads that destroyed the borogove
Their corrosive auras that seek perfection over the good
Never one with themselves so they can never be harmony stood

So contemptible are those where harmony is froze
Missing from their souls is where the music is gold
They cannot ride with themselves as pride, they slither
But I hear the music for it’s within and seamless is my tide

Saturday, June 25, 2016

Return To Dark



Return To Dark

Audacity portrayed as veracity the betrayal of sanctity
Sanctity the scion of the universe always truth and sagacity
Sin against yourself dear Humanity and reap wretched calamity
Political evilness seeking servility so twisting history’s reality

Hallmark of collectivism the family of Plato’s society
Where dependency on society is not degeneracy
See the dissolving of self-respect as minds soften from creeping neglect
What was reality now the self-seeking story by the Left

Unearned guilt is the most wicked of kilts
Worn easy by anyone because it ne’er distinguishes, only bedecks
Offend your friends but protect those seeking your end
Subjective reality is the mixture of poison rejecting truth will send

So fight for individuality the smallest of all minorities
Society doesn’t exist unless there’re advantages
Retain the brain to think regardless of any attack strain
You see self-esteem’s your guardian angel never in vain

Thursday, June 23, 2016

Not Seen



Not Seen

Look beyond the face you see, even that of a pretty bee
Usually you can’t see the fight to be or be free
Afflictions are felt that systematically leave welts
Delicate border between well and when it’s felt

It’s the daily grimace that’s the furnace
Flames of malice trying to burn determination’s chalice of solace
Weakness’s face is relieved behind the closed door
You see, fear of emotional poverty frightens with its picture of poor

The physical blight goes on regardless of belief or not
Rationalization or justification is belief’s relief untying that tricky knot
Whichever eases or strengthens, the believer or the atheist
Either end is what’s good for and gets you thru’ the blight

So lets be empathetic when next we view each other
We don’t know the future and one day most will be afflicted with bother
It’s a merry world eased with elixirs of gin and caffeine
Ignore the naysayers that act as if they’re chocolate’s kin

Monday, June 20, 2016

Intensity



Intensity

Sense of urgency like a potty emergency
Hot flashes as hormones bemoan, intense as royal flushes
Surging elation, heady as rampant inflation
Overwhelming feelings, invisible ocean waves sending you reeling

Emotions driving relentlessly to leave you trying
To conquer life’s unknown ends, listening to your sighing
So thoughts become silent crying to feel nothing
Then rises the shimmering mirage of happiness

For it’s out of reach and tears at your nerves bestowing sadness
Nobody to hear, none to see
You’re invisible to all; you’re below life’s horizon at sea
Intensity of being in the cracks is a torment without relent

Fighting to be free, all you have is determination and you have to pay rent
Your laugh is driven by dry tears; the echo is the happiness of others’ jeers
Intensity is a cry from within that careens into your bedrock
Defiance in your eyes, destiny will not break your stock

Saturday, June 18, 2016

Birthright



Birthright

Fear, the desire to surrender
Flight, the blight of those that take fright
Courage is found in rational values
The emotion that rejects fear and flight for birthright

Individual liberty is the unalienable that makes free
Freedom to choose the rational not collapse into anarchy
For underpinning science and livability is the absolute epistemology
Twins of logic-reason that produces rational decision, the birthright individual liberty

Alas, the birthright enrages too many
They’re filled with irrational intensions that seeks servility
Obedience and obsessive compulsive actions for capitulation
Belief and conversion powering their weapons to bring destruction

So stand and fight to “live free or die: death is not the worst of evils”
Those Stark words the toast upon which the Constitution rides
Second Amendment the corollary of the First
For protection and defending your mind cannot survive in thirst

Wednesday, June 15, 2016

Albatross



Albatross

Little Land in the sand, frightened faces oh so bland
Arrogance and guilt your quintessential quilt
Prisoners of the past, hostage to the future
Intractable enemies near and far, your destruction their investiture

Are you the remnants or the new beginning?
Still haunted by the depths of the death’s head lightning
Had to run when you could barely crawl
Scarred and toughened, these days into overprotective stall

Turning inward, your children yearn to be free
Raised from birth to be defenders of middle class morality
Surrounding all, that barrier of the battered
Allowing nobody past unless they’ve been formatted

Do I judge you harshly, for I merely express experienced reality?
Those who despise you for your suspiciousness, arrogance and superficiality
Pointing fingers is your game, pessimism your name
I sit upon my hill and see the generosity, you’re an enigmatic dichotomy

Tuesday, June 14, 2016

Fine Line



Fine Line

Blame is cast onto anyone that’s called out a name
Name of hate or debasement declaring not the same
Not a proper person because “they’ve been born from Cain”
So inflamed brains embrace hateful sayings for those to be slain

The irrational is responsible in terms of doctrine and inaction
Preaching ringing out from cauldrons known as pulpits, daily action
Political correctness, that evil refusal of reality
Equivocation, multiculturalism and the destruction of the university

There’s no safe space and freedom of speech is not base
Deny those who abuse the right to speak by urging others to initiate force
They’re the miscreants of philosophy and the intellectuals of Utopia’s equality
Nothing is higher or lower but all is relativity

Such lies permeate and poison society’s coherence
Fracturing rational unity, the only reason for society’s existence
Do you see what you’ve undone and the fragile nature of goodness?
You, the intellectuals and politicians of the diabolical evenhandedness

Monday, June 13, 2016

Melancholy Kiss



Melancholy Kiss

You know the feeling that you’ve nothing
Alone without anything and need healing
Every stretch a trauma and light artificial
Looking back raises fear of future trial

Reaching out is a touch into darkness
No smiles are real, only grinning grimness
Warmth is words, the reality of distance
Pattern of living is only existence

No point in tears, they merely wet the cheek
Love is a dream that the empty seek
You never thought you’d be Wednesday’s child
You ran so free and happiness was wild

You remember trust shattered
Fear of nothing but held by the inexplicable mind brake
It’s time to reclaim what’s been taken
Combination of life’s factors the thieves

Saturday, June 11, 2016

Rose Then Fell



Rose Then Fell

Luck, destiny or coincidence at times
Makes the most ardent skeptic consider truth in rhymes
For what force makes events that rescue or shine?
Look back to see a moment either way, that would’ve been a swine

Yet many reflections of history show scant respect for sanctuary
Wreckage of humanity, the earth red with the blood from butchery
Even worse than coincidental, the deliberate acts of ideology
The same belief that can power good or evil too is known as theology

So we choose as humans to which to woo and adhere
Heavily weighed the longest desire to live forever, obliteration the fear
The means then become irrelevant as the ends important
Human life inconsequential so long as superstition and fear are triumphant

Near but so far now, was a world where mind freedom was possible
But then cowardly mankind shrank back into the comfort of illusion
Rescued into chains, superstition and idolatry now reign
Religion too has surpassed its reason for being and is now insane

Onward November



Onward November

Let the battle commence to fight for civilization
Leftists destroy and cultivate desolation
Color red, their traditional bloodletting violation
Hatred of individualism their core motivation

Versus the logic of the Lyceum’s leader
Right to own life and never another’s forced keeper
Build without regulation based on reason’s sanctification
Political reality is human nature as well as market and moral suasion

Stay the hand of the collectivist and arrest the anarchist
Betrayal by the conservative and liberal is their special interest
Frustration on high creates emotionalist bloody mindedness
Seek the nationalist populist with promises of happiness

Cast the vote and strike aside emotions
Validate declarations and estimate the future for scions
Feel red, white and blue all over and say we love you
Sings the song that ends with free and brave, our glue

Screaming



Screaming

Ties to cravings or the pains of addiction
To subjugate or alleviate these strains of affliction
Knowing the utter suicide pact with the mind
Relentless force from within makes all else blind

Emotions from high to low in milliseconds flow
Once more and never again but desire is all aglow
Curse is the taste and relief the punishment
Belief a comic book of tales without any sacrament

So rises the pessimism of nihilism as addicted eyes see
Can’t let go but no resistance so must keep the evil tree
It tantalizes and torments as its reason for being
Awake is the torture for to lie down brings no sleep only addiction screaming

To fight is the healing, the constant call from sanity
Everyday declaring no with the reward reality
At times the optimistic tide of victory
And then the loneliness of sobriety

Friday, June 10, 2016

Ring Out



Ring Out

Resistant strings formed by persistent fingers
Defiant picks ring out in song for brave singers
Find the chords that kiss each other
The sound is light that brightens forever

Trained tips dance along and up and down the metal
Taught sinews become one with the nickel
Familiar tones discover riffs like surprise gifts
Time becomes meaningless when detonated distortion lifts

Spurred by unseen energy from inspirational synergy
These are known as bands that infinitely live as epistemology
For they teach and unite humanity in an aesthetic wedding
Paradise existing in the earthly setting

Is this not the perennial desired emotion of love?
Content containment of values over and above
For without the enriching song humanity walks around dead
For lovers of life, silence is dread. Celebrate!

Depths



Depths

Reach to places where fear becomes clear
Do what makes a soul shake shiver and scream, then jeer
What scares is that which is desired
Certainty and guarantee is what the weak minded say is required

Feel emotions of high to the extreme knowing the fall is supreme
But even when the slide is on, regret nothing as your meme
Defiance in the face of adversity must be an early punch
When you know the turn has taken place, courage is easy and common as lunch

Is truth you take from faith or reason?
Regardless of origination you must prove rational conviction
Doubt by any degree is your mind dictating by decree
Conscious rational actions must be the truth you hold, with glee

And then do those you embrace turn their backs?
Extreme rational conviction frightens people into attacks
But extreme is merely a reach, whether it’s on a good or bad track
The good is absolute reason and should be celebrated with a coke and Jack

Freeway



Freeway

Disconnected days when emotions fray
There’s a nihilistic sense threatening to play
Emotion colliding with bedrock as the dark demon demands
Resistance is sadness and wretched emptiness only stands

Am I drowning in my body, the feeling of losing control?
My only protection, my pushing and fighting thru’ physical
Success will be mine thru’ to the romantic shrine
Dissipate weakness and my strength will begin to shine

What holds the key to being consistently free?
Torturous task to fathom the mind thru’ discovery
But there’s no alternative for movement is life
Doing nothing despite unknown outcome is surrendering to strife

So I sit on the verge of cry and watch life around go by
Wondering if I alone atone for sins against ourselves, I sigh
Liberty is the mind emotion connection in freedom
Rational decision dancing with emotion, the holy kingdom

Sunday, June 5, 2016

Two One



Two One

Two by two walk the terraces and smile
Watched by ones, looking at the happy each mile
Love or association its company that’s the fascination
Reality or imagery it’s the ones that suffer castigation

Ones are the loners whether by election or fate’s recreation
They sit or sleep, they paint or weep in life’s garden
They’re the soul’s divinity has forgotten
She sits on the stairs outside and it’s become her lair

Lady of the night, to most she’s an ugly sight
But who cares for her story or ignominious plight?
Hypocritical society dictated by the religious or sanctimonious
Liberal variety within that smug deity, see the smoke of the acrimonious

Then turn and see who sits at the corner table or center even
Barfly or lush when one, yet an acceptable light when two
Judgment on sentence, made guilty for being one
Two brings smugness and upon one the ton

Saturday, June 4, 2016

Luck’s A Follower



Luck’s A Follower

The trend’s your friend without end
No guesses required to get the stipend
Realize risk that deviation from expectation
Long or short the curve can kick like a stallion

Bond’s are best when government’s a pest
Whether you call or put your option to leverage the rest
Treasury lending is a bond girl without ending
Lithesome, soothing and never a tiresome conundrum

Stocks can really rock if you don’t select a crock
Return on equity is never inequity and is pleasurably ad hoc
You see this profit isn’t hot air but protects from being in hock
Ne’er fall in love with it, its not Lady Luck’s favorite frock

Reality’s the leader with reason its consummate decider
Confidence your mind’s champion but stay out the cider
Consequences are the limit of everyone’s expenses
Mister Micawber the gent understood the extent of a monetary dent

Friday, June 3, 2016

Placid Pool Jewel



Placid Pool Jewel

Do I cry because you’re happy or I’m sad?
Does it matter in this universe of metaphysical fact?
No, for light will not bend for you to see any future act
Fairness isn’t justice, that mankind derived emotional bat

Then why the constant incantations by the emotionalist alchemists?
We close our minds not to see logic’s artistic pact
Instead we repeat until we reject what we can see
Then demand justice within fairness which can never be

Are we stronger than the universe which shrugs us off like a bee?
Arrogant self-centeredness that we’re the protectors of the air, land and sea
How long have we been here, for creatures come and go
Humanity’s terror that there’s no special point, just our ego

So dwell in the world where Nature rules
Surf in Her swell and see the rejecters’ drools
Minds not emotions are the placid pool jewels
Step aside as the emotionalist vectors cast to the side, fools