When was the world not total madness,
When did everybody start complaining?
The meat is overcooked or it’s raining.
The emperor is married to a hag, so sad!

It’s time for boys to test skills in battle,
It’s time for girls to breast feed babies.
The old ones die of sadness or disease
While the bells of madness rattle.

The hours pass in phases of the moon
And days in slow-moving seasons.
There’s never a moment’s peace or reason
From the commotion that living consumes.

Yesterday was a day
tomorrow a may
but
only real is a today

a great guy hath said
yesterday has no
O
yet
tomorrow has
three
today has one only
but
as tomorrow may
may not come your way
use it as a today
and
use the today's
O
as an opportunity
as yesterday sleeps
tomorrow dangles
in the air
so of today
take due care
all Neopoets

Our views are skewed,
Dreams shattered into bits
We only saw the bigger picture
Which beclouded our judgment
What have we become?

We were saints who
Champion the cause,
Darkness allures us and
We lost our human empathy. The chasm
Between good or bad became void

Our sins are like ice shards
Beautiful but deadly,
The decision is made already,
A Machiavellian method,
All done for the greater good.

the world is sick of love
it’s abundant on the carnival of streets
everybody says they love everybody
jesus loves you god loves you
salami and baloney sandwiches love you
amazon prime loves you
your facebook friends send hearts and kisses
your dog loves you
you even say you love yourself sometimes

but of compassion
tres peux
poquito

It was a cold day in hell
Fire had flickered and sputtered
Ultimatums uttered
On angry ears words fell

Disbelieving
Arrogantly perceiving
Astounded
Simplicity compounded

No timid docile flower here
I stand proudly on my ground,
My message glaring, blatantly clear
A frozen hell is all that's found!

The shower has become a lover
How it’s warm touch caress skin
Like she used to do
And it washes away the pain that she has caused
I’d like to give the water a name
But I can barley speak in its presence
Choking back tears I refuse to acknowledge
Pretending to forget a live I had built
Now forsaken
How it holds me close
And fends of the reality beyond the curtain
A world without a soulmate
A live where love no longer exists
Where forever means months
And never means tomorrow
Where promises made

Don't break down

Said the night wind to the little lamb
"Do you see what I see?"
The huge friggin' gargoyle
It stands sentry at the opening of the Frigidaire
Well aware of my nocturnal sneaking

You don't?!

What about the lizard in the shower?
It's iridescent blue... purple.. no - PINK!
It listens in on my morning song
And washes my back
Very helpful is he

Scoff you?!
Better watch it - the basilik in the attic will get you

I
Onward, Zionist soldiers,
marching as to war,
With the star of David
going on before!

US, their wealthy Master,
has sent you lots of dough;
Whizzing through the night sky,
watch your missiles go!

Refrain:
Onward, Zionist soldiers,
marching as to war,
With the star of David
mopping up the gore.

II
At the sound of battle
Zion’s host doth flee;
On then, Hizbullah heroes,
on to Vic-tor-ree.