WAR OF THE WORLDS

‘Read this in Morgan Freeman’s voice’

If aliens had won the War of the Worlds,
they would’ve run over our households,
lord over all our planet’s other neighbors,
living in all our very likeness and colours.

FEELING OUR WAY

For the good ones, we spill a tear.
Whenever evil men die, we cheer
and when good ones die, we fear.
Maybe we’re just feeling our way,
sensing a pathway, with our say.

WAR FOLLOWS

Where ever people go, war follows.
However long, the throat swallows.
Long as men have needs or wants,
stooges will follow leaders’ chants.

CHOOSE OR FOLLOW

Ever wondered if you are in control;
of all what you see, hear, eat or troll?
With the world a village in our hand,
do we choose or follow just any band?

FAVOUR AND HARD WORK

Favour waters and nourishes from birth
like the garden plant grown up to a tree.
Hard work perseveres to a great height,
like pigmy goats high as they wish to be.

NEVER QUITE ENOUGH



Why is plenty never quite enough?
Why do the rich folks want more?
Maybe if the dead have a thought
they would want more as before,
only to again die off with nought.

AFTER A WAR

After a war nothing pleases,
peace comes in little pieces;
like food eaten pass in feces.
It is chewed and well beaten,
only maggot food will remain.

SHORT MEMORIES



People have very short memories,
which is so incredible on its own.
Same folks repeat same tragedies,
claiming innocence for guilt borne.

THE RIGHTS AND THE WRONGS

When I’m wrong, I can also be right,
bias in opinion can blur one’s sight.
When I’m right, I can create wrongs,
reasoning grows off faith it belongs.

THE CONSPIRACIST



If you run away once, you’ve a reason.
You quit once again, you’ve a decision.
You repeat in once more, it’s a mission.
When you do again, you’re the reason.

WILD NATURE

He that lives by the sword to feed
roams the wilderness of his breed.
Time waits for his days of frailties,
to join many of nature’s casualties.

ANIMALS FIRST

Before human people are animals first,
compassionate with an undying thirst;
with their intelligence as a smarter pull
to be equally devious, mean and cruel.

JUSTICE AND REVENGE



Reason justice and revenge are confused;
one is forever emotional when it’s abused,
the other attempts instilling objective law.
Not all legal, though same copies we know.

PIECES OF YOU

Remember well on all your behalf,
people would want what you have.
To keep for themselves, not share.
Even your last piece, they won’t care.

PIECES OF YOU

Remember well on all your behalf,
people would want what you have.
To keep for themselves, not share.
Even your last piece, they won’t care.

TERMINATORS

Judgement day is long in the past,
terminators now walk in our midst.
People long created their down fall,
the machines are already in control.

PLANTING ROOTS

Origins doesn’t define any people,
where they plant their roots does.
Their cultures and beliefs mingle,
with its changing needs as it goes.
They’re circumstances, it’s simple!

OUR HOME ON MARS

Still far off in dreams it yet remains,
our home on Mars, in waiting pains.
Every story told in hopeful prediction.
Earth diminishes yet no spare option.

GO TO HELL

An awesome delight it might be here
if all those sent to hell actually go there.
Just maybe they will all meet to say hi
and when we join them, sing Kumbaya.

BURNT OUT PRINCIPLES



If dying for any idea helps it,
no empire perishes as we sit.
Every identity builds on itself,
before it grows beyond itself.

UPROOTED



Even the mightiest will fall one day
and it’s pride downed and floored.
The firmest structures would sway
and surely some day be uprooted.

NEVER LET IT SHOW

All those who are easily offended,
are also quite easily manipulated.
Guarded peace also taken for sure.
So take peace everywhere you go,
hidden in a bag, never let it show.

NAKED TRUTH

The Lie had said to the Truth,
“Let us take a bath together.
water is very nice for a bath
and no one will be a bother.”

They got naked and bathed.
Suddenly Lie had leapt out,
got out the water and bolted,
wearing the clothes of Truth.

Furious Truth climbed out too
but didn’t get her clothes back.
But world sees the naked Truth,
look away with anger, turn back.

Poor Truth returns in the water,
disappeared ever in her shame.
Since Lie runs about in laughter
and truth stay hidden in shame.

Society hosts Lies all so happy;
Lies all dressed up as the Truth.
World without a desire to marry
and to embrace the naked Truth.

Jean-Léon Gérôme: 1896)

PRINTED SOUVENIR

Season greetings all armed guard men,
placed to police our streets, their realm.
Just please smile and wave us to  go by,
then gladly receive out Printed Souvenir.

SEASON ⛵ GREETINGS TO OUR FORCE MEN & WOMEN

THANK YOU FOR YOUR SERVICE!!

STRENGTH IN WEAKNESS


There is strength in weakness
and weakness in any strength.
The ingenuity in all meanness
had only given life more breath

Every single thought is made
just like every word also said.
Weakness rises in inner depth
and this knowledge is strength.

Inspired by
@Dynasty0012

HOLD ON FOR ALL OF US

Hold on to me, let me give you life,
for you are my child and all my life.
War crumbles the world around us
but nothing matters if there’s an us.

WORLD BLEEDS OIL



Modern world is a living beast,
which roams, hunts and feasts.
In its center where heart beats;
pumps foul air anyone breaths.

For blood, beast bleeds dark oil,
which it hunts to drain in its toil.
Its veins are blacken streets of oil,
carrying cell wheels on every soil.

PHANTOM IN A THOUGHT



Has anybody considered that,
one thought is not as different,
as another which would infact,
grow more than its own parent.

Like dry withered reeds ignored,
the simple thought if watered up,
sprouts into rich greenery assured;
forming its forests within a tiny cup.

WORK DOESN’T FREE YOU



Work doesn’t set you free,
it’s a prepaid physical fee.
Payment of the pity wage,
earned without a package.

Day job resembles slavery;
entrapment that is slippery,
holds you with out any pact.
Flee, else death do you part.

BISHOP,CHOIR MASTER AND CHOIR.



Lord Bishop rises to his sermon,
preaching versions of scripture.
His life ever a background man,
serving his career truest nature.

A Choirmaster follows not lead,
sadly he doesn’t realize the fact.
So he goes about life as if misled,
leading in songs that say not act.

A Choir is on a drawn out parade,
singing tunes they do not preach.
Sang words are loudest than said
and life isn’t to practice but teach.

WOMAN STILL IN TROUBLE

Woman still in trouble these days
and it is not with her opposite sex.
She freed herself; gotten her ways.
Now her identity is stolen, not sex.

PRISONER’S SKIES



They caged my freedom with walls,
but my mind roams where it wishes.
I am timed like sentenced waterfalls,
with the skies above my only beaches.

SELFISH POWER

People are insufferably selfish,
forever taking that advantage
never offered as they will wish,
but eagerly stolen at any stage.

Indeed knowledge is powerful
and lobsidely it’s so disturbing
that ignorance is quite blissful
and also a most harmless thing.

LIVE AS ONE

Peace is always quite possible
and nothing is insurmountable.
For all life and living is common,
all kinds find ways to live as one.

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WAR MAKE CORPSES OF US ALL




The enemy, his sense of duty,
was not any less than yours.
I deem his desire for security,
surely isn’t different from ours.

You wonder what his name is,
where he may have came from
if he is really evil at heart of his
or has wickedness in his form.

Wondering what lies or threats
led him on another long march,
away from his home or treats
and sets him upon this search

If he would not rather stayed
remain there in home’s peace.
Maybe like us he’d also feared,
war will all of us make corpses.

J. R. R. Tolkien

MISSIONS IN LESSONS



Every written work has ideas
it some-whats puts forward.
It can be in one or few areas,
or simply not clear or proud.

All these words are lessons;
open or disguised missions.
Saying their so many pieces,
books outlive their stitches.

Pic by Walter Arnold

RESPECT BREEDS FRIENDSHIP

He who cares respects your roots;
reaches out with their open hands.
Respect grows the sweetest fruits,
breeding the most sincere friends.

ANGRY PEOPLE HARM

It is hurt people that hurt people;
angry people cause the most harm.
Tiniest cruelty done to any people,
depresses and makes ’em condemn.

ALL EMPIRES CRUMBLE

It’s from within all empires crumble.
Too comfortable to see their trouble,
empires pick the complex for simple
and power away into a pile of rubble.

EVERY WAR IS JUST A BATTLE



Old men dream up wars,
to send young men to die.
It’s been one of their flaws,
will always be, that is no lie.

Young men follow ever able;
it is their forte to be gullible.
Today’s following young men
are tomorrow’s mean old men.

CLIMATE CHANGE



The skies are angry and fierce
with a ghostly feel about them.
The weather a thrusting pierce
as it ravages all and condemn.

The soothing feel of our world
has taken the mood of horrors.
Our hands’ works as its fortold
has caused these our sorrows.

LOST IN CELLS



Are you like me, bias in feeling
yet quite objective in thought?
That men are superior in being
yet of superior women’s birth?

That fame of talent losses out
where nature so easily excels?
That wisdom aged in thought
lost true reasoning in its cells?

GREATNESS

What in greatness isn’t strong?
Nothing is accurately perfect.
Time will sort as things belong,
most times not always correct.

Simple honest words written,
would speak same as always.
The truest message is a given;
greatness ever finds its ways.