Saturday, September 30, 2017

Spotlight Phantom



Spotlight Phantom

Show after show performing
Night after night performance fright
Pressure building because you’re feeling the people
See their faces and always the eyes burning

Emotional is tangible and it pushes
Into my head and down into the picks
I must resist so my mind becomes my hands
No thoughts or thinking, only hearing sounds

Let it go is the trust or confidence that I must
I know each time it gets harder and nearer is the bust
So reach for what I must in order to be
In the lights they can’t see that I’ve taken one or three

My being is racing while my focus is calm
I’m playing without breaking in a world of charm
But I know my sacrifice is nothing but vice
How long until I have to choose death or life?

For Natalie



For Natalie [Delon]

True beauty’s not skin deep
It exudes and is for keeps
The lines and wrinkles will battle
Movement and smile will still everyone, rattle

See it comes from within
That essence which generates sin
Those earthly pleasures which the dead souls hate
The ones they warn will keep you outside heaven’s gate

But how can it be wrong?
Any happiness that hurts no one
See ridicule in suppression
Witness woe from repression

So come in from staying out at sea
No longer sadness pretending to be glee
Live without guilt from desire
Be free in Liberty and celebrate your humanness with fire

Friday, September 29, 2017

In The Stillness



In The Stillness

Yom Kippur quietness after kol nidrei has knighted
Musical chant from over a thousand years recited
Profound stillness over the Land of the Jews
Barely a blink in history time, since restored Liberty was news

I hear the cries as The Inquisitions tried
I hear the cries as the Russian Cossacks slaughtered
I hear the cries as Nazi ovens burned
I hear the cries in the Soviet gulags

Forgiveness and life inscribed, the new beginning
Burden of guilt swept away under divine light
Mysteries of faith that swing from belief to disbelief
Where reality is certainty and all else without veracity

But now in Liberty the Day of Atonement
No hiding or fear that a hostile gun is near
Repentance or acceptance by the faithful or atheist
None can take away that it’s done because of the strength, of the Zionist

Wednesday, September 27, 2017

Torturous Blue Sky



Torturous Blue Sky

Those crevices of your mind, you never know what you’ll find
The dare to take the risk and explore then frisk
Fascinations that whisper and alarm
Fantasies and machinations that calm

But what if you uncover something that makes you shudder?
Never again able to forget or conquer
The risk of recesses that’ll shift you from pacifist to masochist
Tip you over the forbidden edge touching screaming sadism

Feeling the rising desire to accept or inflict sharp strikes of fire
That shocked mind running away in terror
Reaching is the feeling and next the burning sharp cutting
Your blood or that of another, then the realization and reeling

Suddenly peace and calm, to sleep after you’ve been damned
Into a new era you’ve awakened
Disturbance is raging in your psyche wishing for yesterday
But you’ve taken yourself prisoner: welcome to mental dystopia

Tuesday, September 26, 2017

America: NOT Guilty!



America: NOT Guilty!

Beware the enemies within the fold
They strike between the cracks of gold
Divide and conquer is their goal
Like the atom, once struck, you’re left with coal

To pick up the pieces are the demagogues
They slither in with warm glowing logs
Not by accident because they undermined your mind
Destroying your symbols that Liberty defined

Sing the Anthem that defeated fascism and communism
Fly the Flag that united and built the greatest Nation via capitalism
Stand strong and straight with never a knee bent
Let the tears flow as you remember the blood that the brave spent

Unearned guilt is the evil original sin sings
You’ve been told you’re guilty even though you never did a thing
The Leftist tactic to synthesize and synergize thru’ philosophical alchemy
Be absolutely resolute with rational pride to defeat the anti-American red tide

Monday, September 25, 2017

Threshold Consciousness Nightmare



Threshold Consciousness Nightmare

How sadness rebounds in the stillness after midnight
Melancholy Baby cries if it sees you’re smiling bright
Lay your head down when it’s time, but found is restlessness
Close your eyes and half asleep’s when you see love waving good-bye

So is this shred soul time when your hopes and dreams decline?
The savage demons of nihilism with corrosive fingers climb
Too cold, too hot, trapped in a sweat shop
Nerve needles that torture the skin until you want to scream

Sounds of the night, tormented creatures that come out
Imagination, illusion and reality in a synthesis of mind rout
A glimpse into limbo a warning from the future
God’s sense of humor to scatter a mind in terror

Tensed up is your body and suddenly charley horse
In surreal darkness you’ve jumped up but feel nauseated and faint
So writhing in undeserved cramp you shout “why me?”
Silence the response unfortunately

Saturday, September 23, 2017

The Difference Is Justice



The Difference Is Justice

Name the enemy and face that reality
Not enough to know their strategy
To act quietly but powerfully outside the glare of publicity
To strike intellectually and demonstrate their fallacy

No dictator, no outrageous immoral system is reason’s relation
Stand firm for the only morality grounded too in reality
The right of the individual to their life is sanctity
To pursue their happiness in safeguarded Liberty

In appeasement lives the pathway to war
Passivity in subjective reality makes Lady Justice a whore
Fear of a bully instead of indignant righteousness
Look back and see the many already dead from such outrageousness

And so weak leadership is within an apocalypse
That those representing Liberty have procrastinated within lip service
Until the choice is stark and a brave leader is elected
Don’t let fear within the citizenry and dishonesty from the Fourth Estate degenerate the strong united

Thursday, September 21, 2017

Evil of Duty



Evil of Duty

It’s the evil of sacrifice that diminishes until extinguishes
It’s called duty and the greater you suffer ought to be your wishes
To convince is the cue that targets you
Vital cornerstone to eradicate the “I” and make you do

“We” must be the only soliloquy
Sacrifice must shift from vice to virtue
The proselytizer’s tone is quiet, welcoming and neat
Words convincing, in a comfortable place or on the street

Will you or won’t you surrender to the evil grin?
Then begins your conditioning towards obedience and submission
Cut or hide or grow hair, then dress in a way where choice has no voice
Ideology or in subjective modesty, now you’re ready

In freedom no longer lives your mind
So your body no longer is yours to be kind
Now look upon those who are free, with great enmity
Thru’ political force or violence you strive towards “sanctity”

Breaks, Brakes



Breaks, Brakes

Do you believe freedom within Liberty is a given?
‘Twas not that long ago humanity was whip driven
Some have moved towards the absolute light
Vulnerable and passive it’s called reason, seed of man’s right

Right to your life, which nobody’s the right to touch
It burns with its innocent see thru’ like a lit match
But the mind primitive still survives, dragging knuckles and drools
Magna Carta then the Constitution granted respect to religion in a barter

Humanists, the irrational Leftist children of Plato
Where the group is the credo
Doctrines of socialism, communism and Nazism
Faith and mysticism driving religion and humanism

Yokes of choice that seek unearned guilt absolution
No concern about the future generations becoming statist slaves
Its near-sighted emotions instead of intellectual cognitions
Reaching for utopia or dystopia instead of rational solutions

The Dysfunction



The Dysfunction

Hell’s endured within the cracks
When angels fall because of life’s smacks
The calls for help ignored by those all smug and kissed
So they’re not seen and never missed

Forgot is the tale of how Satan rose
Forgot is how the children go, so society goes
Suffer the children, then anger and blood flows
Tears and remorse mock as the screaming demon chose

A society that refuses to see because of fear, is infamy
Frightened like Dark Age serfs of something they know but don’t see
They are the dead souls, their identity ghouls
For they wait until the phony silence is shattered, by screaming tortured bloody death

They expect remorse, like a nervous hungry horse
But they get only a metaphysical recourse
For look away or take their life you may, but it’ll never set them free
Emotion ruled society where the spoiled children dictate decree

Sunday, September 17, 2017

Dropped Baby



Dropped Baby

Trapped feeling of despair is the prison
Feelings that tear to wonder at dysfunction
And always that jail cell without a door
Resentment that frustrates from rejection

Evil is the parent that is your enemy
No care for your future or whether you live happily
Flashes of guilt when your hatred rises
Repress that emotion until it laughs

So dislike for their gender becomes the grinder
Let the hatred out and say fuck the guilt
There can be no forgiveness, for it must be earned
The fear into hatred will never be burned

Impact on life is the struggle within their curse
Memories of emotional deaths suffered
Hate the world, no, because then they’ve won
So see them in every man or woman and let the feeling thru’

Saturday, September 16, 2017

Censured Mind



Censured Mind

Take the sedative or continue in mind friction
Racing thoughts in swirling contradiction
Feel the psychic pain that pours like rain
Cut and scribe to transfer the agony to gain

How far to go until thought becomes the bullet?
So you start to paint and act out
Morbid fascination is your mind masturbation
Dangerous orgasm that illuminates society’s pacifism

They witness your eyes and assess the disguise
Medication for the damned but the demon hides
Good souls that try but are reluctant to sentence
Hear the music rise as evil kisses your face of innocence

Freedom walks as you stalk
Convince the innocent as you sweetly talk
The scales of justice unprotected are broken
The ropes around Lady Justice you hold and tighten

Suicide Candy



Suicide Candy

Notice how the enemy is chameleon
They wage canny war by stealing words
Concept destruction by changing meaning
Until the words spoken become mind feeling

Sewing feeling thru’ largesse
It’s stealing from earning and creating abscess
Emotion is their weapon cultivating sympathy
Shifting minds to the point of feeling guilty

Unearned guilt, that evil whore
Used down the ages to control and deplore
Activism got hold of education
Until too late has sewn the seeds of Western civilization destruction

Now there’s fear, the ultimate control gear
Self-hatred that pours in, questioning every tier
No words are good and suicide is the cheer
The Leftist apocalypse thru’ academia

Wednesday, September 13, 2017

It’s Called Life



It’s Called Life

How quickly the time has gone
Seems like yesterday everything was new under the sun
We were warriors of the night and partied ‘til light
A hangover was a momentary blight

Who was that staying over nite?
No need for names, that never brought delight
Not a bleary eye or a wrinkle in sight
But then you suddenly get to be all grown up

Witnessing consequences you realize it’s not an angel’s cup
Suicides and shattered lives of so many you hugged and loved
The white lines and golden rivers that drove high and low
Delusion that if it felt good, it’d be a future so

Stepping over the frivolous line, the light is unforgiving
Decimated generation from diseases and overdoses
The lunacy of religion spouting “just deserts!”
Yet, no regrets and we still have the music and it never hurts

Remember



Remember - Sep 11 2001

I remember that bright September morning
That clichéd phrasing the usual description
Everyone would glance at those great glass towers glinting
As you traveled from Staten Island across the water, they’d leave you smiling

Reflecting then thinking and lost in thought remembering
It’s sadness and sobs that turn to anger mounting
How dare those religious savages so cowardly go hunting!
We welcomed them trusting, hidden, their wicked intentions

We learned the lesson that evil is beyond reason
Understood that there’s no divinity protection
We must always remember that moral courage is the core
Based on our principle that Lady Liberty isn’t a whore

Y’see they hate us profoundly steeped in their deadly creed
They may smile and say hi’ya but you’re a sacrificial weed
Know who we fight, for they know you as does the Dark Knight
Seeking your death in their satanic lunar cult

Tuesday, September 12, 2017

Serendipitous Fleet Feet



Serendipitous Fleet Feet

Discreet affection is no affectation
Observe acutely and you’ll witness those surreptitious salutations
OHHH!!! Society, your small minded variety
Of dead souls that plod and function in the mud of social sobriety

A millisecond eye connection that disrupts the rest of the day function
A surprise kiss blown with a secretive smile that excites
A quiet comment that ignites your romantic heart
Moments that makes life a heady happy art

Peak reached because these are so often a dead end street
Destroyed by existing relationships or a social threat
But the excitement is alluring and illuminates
Fantasizes in your mind and pales everything else into boring states

And who might it be, you know not y’see
Surely he or be it she doesn’t indulge in that intrigue glee
Then time stops as the moment drops
It’s who you wished it’d be …….. damn and alas!!!

Saturday, September 9, 2017

Light Fantastic Highway



Light Fantastic Highway

Pictures and music the ultimate key
Together takes you back in time into reality
Not nostalgia but within your mind
So yes Jemma, time travel has been found

Just close your eyes with images that unwind
The magic of technology is its emotional trilogy
Mediums to the Internet that transport to anywhere
Human urge to communicate, show and tell they’ve been there

Talented and open musicians reaching you like divinity
You realize you’re a tuning fork resonating from their love
Gives you a thrill, makes you happy and emotion-filled
You glide the musical highway with those pictures and you’re in the past

Mind a kaleidoscope with images and sound that echo back
You’re fifteen or, again and you find people long gone from your track
Control that sadness and tears that follow from joy
The return to now is felt cold somehow, but you smile from a glow like a child with a new toy

Friday, September 8, 2017

Ma’s Jurisprudence



Ma’s Jurisprudence

How soon the power of Nature’s forgotten
Of the Earth, everything’s carbon cotton
See the Hurricane swing and earth crack from the quake
Dear Ma Nature has no emotion or sake

You live where there’s a lake, one day a flood’ll ruin
Decide to stay on the tornado pathway, you’ll discover doom
Once more the Earth obeys its nature
Again and again it triggers that religious fervor

End of the World has always been a popular refrain
The End Days idea has frightened many from Hawaii to Maine
Out come the scripts as the terrified gather
Religion never agrees that earthly life is a happy endeavor

Predicting destruction and death and a hereafter
Better repent now or you’re headed for a hot place without an air conditioner
It’s times like that when reason must be the jurisdiction
Emotion’s an expensive luxury outside of sublime human nature’s action

Rome’s Legacy



Rome’s Legacy

Be proud when you can pay for yourself
Be proud that you live according what you must
Rejecting the suicide of what you want
That you’re self-reliant

See the deceivers that take and are the parasites
They’ve destroyed their virtue and become mites
Living in their emotions where a mind once was
Taking that government check off the taxpayers’ back

Destruction of the individual is the swing to the Left
I’m my brother’s keeper regardless if I want to or not
You let the government into your life
You’ll pay forever with a slave-like strife

It’s too late now for power granted has force
Don’t cry when they send your loves to war
Don’t despair because you’re termed a degenerate or a whore
You’ve become a child and surrendered your right to dare or bore

Thursday, September 7, 2017

Always Salty Rain



Always Salty Rain

The pain of loneliness is a shredded soul
There’s nobody else in the world and you’re alone
Your world spinning and there's no joint
The rain that hits your face is the tears in vain

You reflect and see no color
It’s how you imagine your reflection to others
Constant fight to defend against that mahogany black
Overwhelming sadness sitting in ashes and sack

Bruised fingers from reaching and striking out
Mistakes are chronic and your happiness’s in a rout
Have to battle against mind brakes that terrorize
Self-esteem so thin and no sun rise

Wish or hope or pray for that sudden soothe
An angel out of the gloom
One day, one day a heart of happiness, soon
There’ll be no rain but sunshine kissing you again

Saturday, September 2, 2017

Reason’s Foe



Reason’s Foe

Hear the preachers cry out
Declaring their way to heaven or, hell is your route
Religion and faith isn’t synonymous
Religion and force is the twin venomous

Mystical or theist, its direction or dereliction
The individual is never sacrosanct
Only the group or the obedient is the saint
Logical conclusion is self immolation

Do as I say not as I do is the saying so quaint
Dare you step out and its damnation
Derring-do and its prison or excommunication
Dictators all, as they command in narcissistic rant

Look where they live in palaces and grand mansions
See how they collude to ensure their machinations
So to hell with reality and millions that starves to death
Better delusion and excuses for destruction

Friday, September 1, 2017

Disobey



Disobey

Forbidden love’s so obtuse
A result of dictatorship or religious excuse
Rigidity rules afraid of reason and freedom
Throwback to patriarchal absolutism

The world moves forward, technically speaking
Minds remain stagnant, harking back to metaphysical confusion
Prisoners of fears, that of Liberty and eternity
Cowering humanity constantly seeking protective daddy

So wreck what’s traditional and defy conventional
Undermine the collusion that exists as governmental
Happiness of the individual is a rational fundamental
You risk being considered mentally unstable

But unchallenged morality is upon those who obey
Accepting standards without question thru’ edict or command but no say
Rather an hour of absolute satisfaction than forever in regret
Worth societal rejection for underground celebration my pet

Newtonian Girl



Newtonian Girl

Trying to keep the sadness in its den
It’s attacking with a vehement yen
Compartmentalize to save sanity
If it breaks thru’ then suicide smiles with vanity

See her stand out from the crowd, a tall flower
Resentful jealous eyes glower
This time they begin to bully and cajole
She feels betrayed and alone, it’s hurting her soul

They were all friends for a while, until they saw her inner smile
Then the frozen looks and their mission to ice her and rile
Sensitive souls are within the extremely good
Not knowing her heights, it’s normally stood

Came the final straw, thrown into her social media drawer
The matter was definitely them or her, emotions raw
Ring fencing the pain; rather let them die in vain
“Mother’s carbine grinning at me and, now it’s all mine …..”

Evil’s Whores



Evil’s Whores

Vividly I see Leftist hypocrisy
Twisting and torturing words’ meaning into idiosyncrasy
Vividly I witness the Conservative self-proclaimed defenders of individuality
Theirs is lip-service to Liberty as the betray humanity

Asked is why this philosophical debauchery
Their sneers say political archery
Their mouths with two sides say whatever they think you’ll cheer
Their god is jealous power and they sacrifice all, far and near

Diabolical’s the web they weave to capture The People
Under the disguise of sublime human nature they subjugate will
Raise ideological revolution where unearned guilt is the surrogate
Invade education to teach I’m my brother’s keeper incarnate

Culture of government dependency over culture of self-reliance
Now you have the never taught to think populace
Beware the governance that declares seeking to help
You’re surrendering independence for emotion that has no track

That’s Why



That’s Why

How I wish Atlas would shrug
His deliberate rejection has long been politics’ hub
Fountainhead of Liberty’s creation, Aristotle of the Lyceum
Instead pathetic fear and moral cowardice is the opprobrium

Decline of the West and rise again of the tyrant
Accommodation of collectivism, encroachment of the miscreant
From within the sanctum of Liberty the rotten vermin
Self-hatred and alienation their sickness, permeates education

What they’ve wrought is the sin of defiance against Nature
The pretense that reality is conjecture
So they teach the greater good of the group
Hear Satan hoot as Plato’s soldier’s troop

No absolutes but only relativism
No good or bad but only activism
Destroy historical record to cleanse and begin again
Khmer Rouge awakens in the Berkley fields

Lingering Kisses



Lingering Kisses

Color my love, the song of my reckless life
Stepping out when the clock would strike midnite
Steps thru’ the darkness and into the shadows
Down the stairs leading to where everything is vice

Into the world that exists between reality and nothingness
The walk on the edge where danger and ecstasy lurks
Faces momentarily lit, then gone from sight
Underground there’s only feeling that must be right

The sugar’s evilly sweet and the touches greet
Into the tunnel where urges decide and hands reach out
We fly high and the demon fingers tantalize
Listen to the cries which bring laughter and no regret

Stare into the bathroom mirror and the face is surreal
Only place of reality in this den of glorious iniquity
This existence is carnal and psychological too
Take this pleasure palace and run so they never catch you