The Descent

The Descent

Destruction of civilization that gave humanity Liberation

Western culture resting on the shoulders of logic and reason

Now into the death throes thru’ emotionalism from irrationalism

Religion, superstition, subjective reality that Mankind commands

See the dead laugh, their fleshless skulls bouncing

Perhaps they’re from Auschwitz death camp or Phnom Penh marching

Boiling genocide from the Leftist preach of self-sacrifice the suicide

The evil of altruism channeled by Kant, Lenin, Sanger and Mengele’s side

The Right side’s been raped by Satan

Birthed is a bastard child with the mores of a whore

Anti-ethics of the Left where White, Black and any color join hands

Different sides in the same domain; brothers and sisters the KKK and Antifa bands

Remember Charlottesville! - will become the rallying cry for justice died there

Thugs clashing over ideology from the same political anthropology

Wear the glasses of your choice in subjectivity

But nobody stood for the individual, the only valid entity

Culpable

Culpable

Cultural Revolution the start of a nation’s destruction

Damning history the excuse to destroy freedom of expression

Rejection of individualism and the evil raising of collectivism

No accidental action the initiation of force to quiet dissention

Fear’s the emotion driving the dictator’s aggression

Initiating force because there’s no reason outside of persuasion

Logical conclusion is driving the population into prison

Collapse of the mind the goal of this ultimate treason

Liberty lives in the mind, so aesthetics become the enemy to blind

Instilling of fear is easy when threatening mankind

Responsibility is Ours, the People of the time

Were you sacrificial and lazy, being a whore of easy money?

Did you vote for your Liberty or believe the politico that promised honey?

Accepting politics of Identity and the victim’s mentality?

Slay all the holy cows to save your Liberty

Quiet nobody for freedom is only in bravery

Mined Ooze

Mined Ooze

Oh my innocence how I suffer

The demons with their inscrutable hatred

In human form their bitterness disguised

They witness me from their repressed prison

Being yourself and not knowing the end

This freedom where convention was never instilled

But who’ll win in the end is hidden behind the bend

Living is the choice between obeying command and being fulfilled

There’re those that get it right down the middle

Others that want the extremes, so life’s a riddle

They’re separated by enigma

So celebrated by convention or tainted by stigma

Mined read by whichever way you choose

Who decides the standard to judge, tight or loose?

Depending on experience and views

Better selfishly rejecting sacrifice, rather based on virtues

Jelly Babies

Jelly Babies

Time is a swine because its stealthy and deceptive like good wine

You don’t see the cracks on your skin and never notice the seasons waving

Mind combined emotion, your intangible quarterback that decides play

So drunk and oblivious in a funk of emotionalism there’s no notice of time

Shifted by change thru’ time the realization that life is movement

The hesitancy to recognize that nothing is permanent

But then once again emotionalism is satisfied

You embrace and surrender to satisfy that chronic hunger

Life’s concretes, the events we suffer or celebrate

Inner conflicts that collide with humanness and tautologies

Constantly repeated outcomes of emotion versus reason

So we’re driven into the psychotic cauldron

Filled with prescriptions for mental prison

Ritalin the pharma parent forced onto the children

No longer taught is the art of thinking and self-discipline

Collapsed is the bridge to self-esteem

Safe Harbor Illusion

Safe Harbor Illusion

Victim mentality, here we go again

It’s never ending like circles in a Venn

Color, religion or some sort of special pleading

Political or social the hearts too keep on bleeding

The reality is who keeps on screaming

It’s the disingenuous with cash payout dreaming

It’s the tin pot demagogues seeking power and status

It’s the Leftist lawyers that are the pawn brokers

Individualism not victimhood destroys pity

For pity is an evil disgusting emotion utterly pithy

Would you rather be grateful or admired?

Struggle with pride or decide to accept and be mired?

Life deals and there’s no kiss

So we have to ensure that virtue is always our mistress

You know when its honesty or if you’re guilty

You’ll always remember a misstep of dishonesty

Janis Emotion

Janis Emotion

Sob the tears of mistakes

Deep soul reaching and heaving

Feeling the world thru’ extremes of intense emotion

Trying to push against the tide of the ocean

Out of step and stomping on the cracks

Why this, is an unanswerable question

You know the goal and intention

To reach, to achieve love and destroy lonesome

Time goes and the mirror reflects the wrecking ball

But is it this, or an axiomatic extreme love search?

For I know the emotion that runs the deepest

Once given, it’s never broken

Meantime fill the vast emptiness with passion

The songs within are the defiant declaration

Rebellion against convention that’s a daily confrontation

Never afraid, always courageous to be your truth celebration

No More Knights

No More Knights

They came for the Jew, then the Israeli

But they received a kick in the balls and a bloodied nose

And so they ran to find another

Now, they’re coming for you

See the Europeans standing docile in tears

Again and again they’re murdered and shattered

But they stand pat, and we witness their weakness

They were taught pacifism and surrendered their guns

Weak and naked, not a testosterone drop drips

Unearned guilt for what was built

Globalist mores and multi-cultural sores

The twisting and forging of phony capitalism gores

Stabs into the heart of Liberty

The hordes chanting obedience and submission to mind depravity

See the frightened girls and women, their guard of chivalry smashed

No more page to squire and then the Knight who protected the spire

War Mist

War Mist

The destruction of the West was commenced when reason was defeated

The saving of the irrational that evangelizes altruism

Unearned guilt and self-sacrifice, the evils that corrode

Destroyed individualism, that the White man becomes the scapegoat

See the Left raised high by the media of distress

Based on the lies that Liberalism is the angel of the oppressed

Truth is damned and it’s burned and wrecked

See the savages destroy the statues and be frightened of a flag at rest

Democracy that evil of majority rule

Where law is not what’s rational but that which is cruel

Moral courage is the first casualty and its collapse is the fuel

So the mobs come out and everyone wants to be loved by those louts

But blame is apportioned according to color, not deeds

None stand for the individual but the group or creeds

Who can see thru’ a storm concretely?

It’s the inevitability of logical conclusion that’ll win the day

Mind Circle

Mind Circle

New pleasurable feelings sewed with emotion is a gift to youth

Recapturing those idyllic treasures is age’s yearning for truth

For we want that couth innocence

Combating cynicism and being jaded to avoid nihilism’s influence

But it’s gone and we’ve only memories

Logic and reason have become the dominant realities

Alas, curiously, humanity prefers faerie tales and lies

Lost in belief, whimsy and imaginary stories

Light becomes hard, reflecting edges and casting shadows

Eternity begins to creep into focus

Some see it early on while others much later

This shock about existence drives deep into the subconscious

No escape is the curse, turned into a blessing by religion

You’ll exist forever’s the attempt to recapture youth’s gift’s fervor

But the tap of reason in the subconscious exposes that treason

And the reach for illusion becomes the sought after addiction

To Fly

To Fly

The tears build but never break

That’s the curse of the touch that can’t make

Another fraction the difference between falling and safe

Energy inside that gushes out must be for you

The avenue can make you happy and blue

Some discover it quick while others not until it’s true

For your soul must be shred and to the extreme bled

That’s when Catherine kisses you

Now you must, what you’ve been born to do

Blessed gifts that thrill as well as insist

Makes you think for there’s often irony too

See, to do, doesn’t necessarily mean you like it thru’ and thru’

So curious is the endeavor that takes it out of you

Once done you turn your back even tho’ it’s never forgot

But always the next is the ultimate best

The climb never ending and forever the reaching

Hot Pants

Hot Pants

Restless is the breed in a hot summer breeze

The blanket of summer stifles

Caged in humid heat the seasonal taste of Hades

Cracked tarmac like chapped lips of the street

Wanting for water but this is the demon’s heat

It’s wet but is direct from the sun my sweet

That smiling life giving star is also a cruel relentless czar

It owns our heavens and rules to char

See the asphalt give way to the tune of hazy hot and humid

Air conditioning becomes an idol to whom all praise is due

Addictions of the summer flow as Coke, Red Bull or Mountain Dew

Long lines into the sea and the sharks grin at the view

Then the rains come and the panting ants come than run

Cool winds its way thru’ the soaking city

Is that as shiver as dusk is delivered?

Summer’s done and it’s a matter of time ‘til snow says “hello!!!”

Dixie’s Determination

Dixie’s Determination

Burden of a kid from the South is light

Heritage runs deep into the earth day and night

Rebel yell makes me laugh, their skeletons rattle and shake

The original bone yard that’ll never break

Essence of strength nourished by tears and tragedy

Never forgotten, the spear and fire of Sherman’s legacy

But we rise again in freedom, not without pain

Savannah’s dew is those tears that fall like rain

Do I cry in anger as once more gentleman and belle are under attack?

They can’t leave our memories cast in bronze and rise as rats

Y’see y’all we represent the strength of America against their treacherous rants

Our kith and kin under the eyes of God in battle fell

Gettysburg’s a name that sends a shiver and death knell

But we rise together, this time Southern White and Black

Offending the North and the Klan stabbing us in our back

This time, the rebel yell, will NOT allow America to die

Grass Over There

Grass Over There

Broken loves are my legacy

I always remember the eyes

Restless or wild, unstable or steady

But maybe that describes me romantically

Do wild horses run because they’re bad?

Perhaps being corralled is just not their fad

Names and places fade into distances

I look around and see the loneliness

I’m stuck in limbo because I broke Cupid’s arrow

So I suffer in the sunlight and I’m restless at night

Sleep is a wish that can only come from love’s kiss

Reversal of the faerie tale is reality’s curse

I look at the grass far away where happiness lives

I see humanity in tears and imagine their lives

Happiness is their lot but perhaps not           

For tears are easy and it’s always greener over there

Minds of The Damned

Minds of The Damned

Their minds are mine said the druid

Give me your newly born, I have the Milk Duds

Trained from birth to be a pillar of the earth

After seven you can take your children

Sweetness is the pathway to light and sacrifice

Indoctrinated by day and held safe at night

It’s not always the warmth and kisses that’s Liberty’s Light

Frequently it’s indoctrination that turns minds into blight

Watch the pretty children dance and sing

Granny and gramps so happy in the daylight of spring

But the words that ring out are repeated over and again

And notice how all are dressed the same in the handheld chain

Let them out to be free is the disguise and glee

Their eyes dart here and there, you see

They’re now forever caught in the cult tree

A prison where living is pretending to be free

Why Gravity

Why Gravity

It’s the next step that always trips

One more than enough starts the dips

Confidence high perhaps hubris and smugness

Then the great leveler taps you in cuteness

Two steps forward and one backtrack

Lessons from gravity that keep one in check

Guard your back for you never know the demon

They smile and caress and even kiss

Then when you roll over they’ll betray and ‘diss

Life lessons in physicality is why you learn to fight gravity

Give in to the wish and whim of a baby ‘til child

And you’ll see an adult without center running wild

‘Tis the individual that decides the greatness of Nations

Taught to think rationally and not sacrifice other regardless of stations

Tearing down history doesn’t alter reality’s ashes

Tends to illustrate how far we’ve fallen into evil’s clutches

The Complaint

The Complaint

Why do you drive stakes thru’ my soul?

Shred my emotions until never again whole

Play with lives as if they’re pinball

Extract what you want until torment is all

Do you see this and remain silent?

I’ve no thoughts for my mind is vacant

How can reason intrude?

When there’s so much in this world that’s distressful and crude

So my complaints are chaff in the wind

It brings sounds of crying and dying that anguish the mind

Sickness and starvation see the wretched children die

Do you cast fate into a sacrificial caste?

There’re no answers from a silent sky

There’re many who pretend to hear and send desperate minds awry

But reality exists regardless of whim or want

We’re dealt cards and praying for a joker is the silent wish we chant

Regret Poison Ivy

Regret Poison Ivy

Damned relationships that scar your soul

Echo and combine into confusion to play a future role

Always in the background tapping your mind

Let down your guard and it’s, invasion psyche mind

Transformation thru’ occupation, it’s your war against emotional destruction

Fragile determination of reality becomes a reality

So you are swept within and the punishment begins

The demon that infuses unhappiness wins

Mind in turmoil, you make mistakes

New love shakes and flees

The regret of what might’ve been

Exquisite torment rips thru’ your very being

Anguish in the dead of night, the loneliness bites

Destruction hugs and tortures you screaming in delight

Compartmentalize and rationalize for sanity’s sake

View this torment as a whimsical passing fake

Intellectual Midget Fidgets

Intellectual Midget Fidgets

Dead souls rarely smile or sing

They’re connected to the inanimate king

Metaphysics of mud so minds the thickness of sludge

Art be damned, destroyed by their quirked intellect of drudge

Inferiority complexes running wild

Seeing the world as does a chronically terrified child

Superstition and supposition a permanent brain flood

Their evolution stuck, their kin the savages of blood

Obsessive compulsive is the beat of their brain

Cleaning and washing everything down the drain

These control freaks a study in neuroses

Tempers simmer always ready to explode like desperate flares

Always seeking perfection steeped in convention

Their frustration is the world of contrary liberation

Deride their convulsions they inflict upon mankind

The serpent sits upon them astride, they’re tied in his bind

Microcosm Moment

Microcosm Moment

We forget gratitude for being well

Just be thankful we’re not going thru’ hell

We take for granted the ringing of life’s bell

Human nature pretending that now is eternity

We witness suffering and it shakes us with fright

We then hug our loved ones tight as if it were their last night

Triggered emotions that charge like a locomotive

Suffer the little children and it’s destructive

We go from young to old and begin to conceptualize mortality

We conjecture what follows finality

We take whatever soothes our alarm

Solace results in strength to mostly keep our calm

This unknown conundrum allows jumps in our mind

The place of faith before the chasm of religion

Where suffering overcomes that divisive bludgeon

To hold hands and pray to connect to the Power to win the day

Demented Occasions

Demented Occasions

I don’t know how to get from here to there

Sometime it seems heaven sent to help me conquer fear

Desire so often stifled into aguish and depression

Where did this line come from soaking every dimension?

The suffering torment past and tainted mind

For confusion is sometimes a touch

An embrace that leaves no trace

But again confusion of what took place

As time moves I know the loss is mine

Never to be regained so the pressure of urgency climbs

This is love’s paucity and I’m my prisoner

Normalcy has never been mine so I laugh at my jailer

Yet optimism abounds and sometimes confidence

How ridiculous to be one way and then another the next

The human condition a truth, but a hackneyed phrase

All forgotten it’ll be with just one complete kiss

Slit Skirts

Slit Skirts

The importance of elegantly sexy is the antidote to crass

Fashion moved from ladylike to streetwalker sass

Revelation can rouse adulation depending on the situation

But there’s a fine line between that fashion and self-gratification

Fall rules the seasons with its variety and relative piety

Happiness for all sizes as cover up is equality

Summer sweats and winter shivers

Encourages fashion crimes that trigger quivers

Spring brings relief as clothes explode into colors

But beware the catwalks with claws of treachery

It may look fine on the model or mannequin

But wear it and you look like a seal in sequin

Always remember that the Wintours rule

They decide and mesmerize that you’ll want and drool

There’s no question that fashion is passion from lipstick to shoes

Rather go broke than be seen in last season’s do’s

But Virtuous Guile

But Virtuous Guile

I dwell in the past because it’s warm and vast

No tears jeer at me because they’re long gone

And the future back then, I know, because it’s here

Choices I make, the steps I take, the determination of now

Move a hand left or right, in that instant like the butterfly’s wings

I hear the thunder and the wind whooshes and sings

I’m the arrowhead on a vector in flight

I’m taken as in destiny’s might

May I regret or wish anew?

A new past or differently redo is a fantasy in air

I won’t participate in that pointless dare

Look into the mirror and see my stare

Its moral cowards that blame another

I’m kind to myself for ‘twas all done virtuously

Seeing innocence in me allows being naïve

So I’m not suspicious or cynical, seeing others

De Facto Living

De Facto Living

Einstein explained the quickness of time

In his Princeton den he’d didactically opine

Newton knew never to act rash

For in this world an equal and opposite reaction is a clash

Upon the mind of Aristotle they stand

Logic and Reason his fathomable band

Insisted Sir Bacon, to listen, in order Nature to command

Obedience to that sound of mathematics and you’ll strongly stand

But on its own these have no affect

Actors are required to heave or heft

Technology that bright friction

Turns principle into non-fiction

Great stories made by those called entrepreneurs

Factories and stores making living superb

Time passes so quickly, it’s relatively a scandal

Ultimately realize finding love is the contrary variable

Flight Beyond

Flight Beyond

Push beyond the edge on your sledge

Know that feeling of euphoria flying from the ledge

All the stops are in your mind trained by humankind

Shatter those mental barriers and love fear’s wind

Look back only to diss regret

See the gap from the frightened you’ve left

Nothing under your feet, you’re standing on your mind’s lift

But it’s fleeting because the angels see your drift

So in an instant decide to destroy your fear

For they hate doubt and love courage to be clear

You’ve jumped to win and ride your passion

Never again to be the sideline and pay for watch admission

It’s easy to do nothing and dream

But that’s pointless and leads to the inner frustrated scream

Better to try and never be the best

That’s respect because it’s stillness the best detest