Thursday 8 September 2011

Anger



How can I choose life?
If I can't grasp my destiny
I've seen mountains fall
But what does it mean to me
I arise, reborn, and cast off what's controlling me
Remove these chains, break the bond
Unleash my soul, and set my spirit free
Control, control, control, puppet masters
Fight for freedom, ask for reason
Read between the lines
Everything you say will be held against you
In a court of law?       
Who the hell are we voting for?
Can't we remember anymore?

He's aggression, her repression
Their corruption, my frustration
So who's angry now?
That poverty, this recession
Evolution into what
How far do we have to go?
Asking questions to the answers we don't know.


Hidden behind debouched religion

A frustrated preacher man
Power gave him a god complex
Masturbating inside the confession box
Do you sleep well at night preacher man?
On Sunday you speak of god's grace
But preacher man, can you look at god’s face?

Have mercy on my soul
I repent, wash away my sins
If there is this nightmare that they call hell
Let me embark on other pastures
For I’ve lived in hell
My birth so grim, but life won't wait
I'd need to hurry, before I’m late




 © MM 2010

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