Hocus pocus, the results are in, and they’re bogus, been a three-ring circus act; no one knows what’s fiction and what is fact. Clowns, jokers, and fools, they play by their own set of rules. Hocus pocus, no one seemed to notice, a wolf in […]Read more "Hocus Pocus: The Results Are Bogus"
I’m as mad as hell, just like Howard Beale. He knew, and he said it so well; reality television, now it’s oh so real. There’s been a wall of division, that stretches the length of the land. Where there should be unison, the flames of fervor are fanned. They only asked that their voices be heard, […]Read more "I’m As Mad As Hell"
Warriors preach of the heroic and divine, a penalty must be paid for the crime. Crying vengeance for that day of infamy, the faithful sought the trinity. In the dust of Los Alamos, appeared a holy ghost. Was death the destroyer, the devil his employer. Little Boy and Fat […]Read more "Manhattan Song Gone Wrong"
The parade’s a charade, a slick, glossy cavalcade, Speeches and spectacle, all so humble and respectable. Visions stirring impassioned, crowds in rapture fastened. Loyal factions wage their battle, words hurled back and forth, rattle. Allegiances are made and sworn, while some question intention; are torn. Carnival barkers luring for attention, the flock gather at their hallowed […]Read more "The Parade’s A Charade"
Seeking a sanctuary of solitude; a retreat constructed, away from the mechanical multitude. of the unknowingly corrupted. A broken system sabotaged. wrapped in a banner of red, white and blue. A patriotic sentiment camouflaged, the parade’s a charade, on me and you. Stir the melting pot, add a side of exclusion. A tangled web, a […]Read more "Insecure Security"
Waxing with nostalgia for the good old days, far away from the rat-race, living at a slower pace. Walking down the boulevard, window shopping, dreamily at the displays, you knew your neighbors, doors were unlocked, you felt safe. A picture perfect postcard type of town, […]Read more "A Not So Perfect Picture Postcard Town"
I posted this twice by mistake, I am not going to delete since I have likes on both, sorry. War on terror, war on thugs, war in Iraq, war in Afghanistan Flying bullets, killing slugs, didn’t learn a thing from Vietnam. All this fighting and feuding, we […]Read more "Marching Orders"