Whose misery are you making?
Fields of tea
Poverty wage, labour picking
From inside a cage
Sit for a meal
Of pork and compliance
Pig's tail cut
Farming defiance
What's my beef?
Developers' golden stain
Chinese exporters
Singin' in the acid rain
Sacred and pure seething
Micro managed
Out of their shacks
Air unworthy of breathing
Sunday, February 14, 2010
Friday, February 12, 2010
Rumours
Some whispers say what
You don't normaly hear
What fate has in store
In waves and fear
A dagger's weight
Its innocent grip
Saved for a day
Foothold's slip
When substance seeks
Itself, a match
Comforting is nature
Of truth unwrapped
You don't normaly hear
What fate has in store
In waves and fear
A dagger's weight
Its innocent grip
Saved for a day
Foothold's slip
When substance seeks
Itself, a match
Comforting is nature
Of truth unwrapped
Monday, February 8, 2010
Sommer skjult
Sommer fugl
Gylden kule
Bevistløs glade
Varm tænknings bade
Kys til luften
Ånd klippe klyften
Tung byger
Våger og ryger
En hvide tæppe blæser
Som et drøm
Nord jyske klitter
Gliderne hook orm
Gylden kule
Bevistløs glade
Varm tænknings bade
Kys til luften
Ånd klippe klyften
Tung byger
Våger og ryger
En hvide tæppe blæser
Som et drøm
Nord jyske klitter
Gliderne hook orm
Goth blood
Lethal venom
Corsing through my veins
Bleeding blackness
Leaving stains
Millenia deep
Murdurous bed
Dark soul's sleep
Gothic dread
Corsing through my veins
Bleeding blackness
Leaving stains
Millenia deep
Murdurous bed
Dark soul's sleep
Gothic dread
Friday, January 1, 2010
Maya
If all is illusion
Why not act that way?
And not bathe for days
In goods and duka?
The many languages
And all the knowledge
Purport to be it
But they're not that!
And nature, what then
When a tree rustles
Shirking off the world
From out of its soil?
The work of nature
Only adoring the sun
That shines on beasts
As they are one
To say we're cursed
Would be a mild prognosis
A collection submersed
In perpetual over doses
Why not act that way?
And not bathe for days
In goods and duka?
The many languages
And all the knowledge
Purport to be it
But they're not that!
And nature, what then
When a tree rustles
Shirking off the world
From out of its soil?
The work of nature
Only adoring the sun
That shines on beasts
As they are one
To say we're cursed
Would be a mild prognosis
A collection submersed
In perpetual over doses
Tuesday, December 15, 2009
Waiting on a Dream
The universe as a mirror
Thoughts displayed
In time are delivered
And not betrayed
Glassy stare, blinking eye
Laws of eternity
Come to pass
And cannot lie
Kept promises near
On a fake horizon
Shrouded by the will
Of impatient striving
This look
Cannot be returned
A loving glance
Shunned and burned
In the every day
Exists this wink
A ray of sun
The heaven's blink
Looking deep within
Hypnotic ruse
Tary again 'til it comes
This mystic muse
Thoughts displayed
In time are delivered
And not betrayed
Glassy stare, blinking eye
Laws of eternity
Come to pass
And cannot lie
Kept promises near
On a fake horizon
Shrouded by the will
Of impatient striving
This look
Cannot be returned
A loving glance
Shunned and burned
In the every day
Exists this wink
A ray of sun
The heaven's blink
Looking deep within
Hypnotic ruse
Tary again 'til it comes
This mystic muse
Saturday, December 5, 2009
Mending
Sorry does not
Make it manageable
Dancing light
On dark matter's candle
Flying away ceases to
Lessen the bitter
Rainbow body's glow
Lightning's fatal flicker
Water and air
And all that is pure
Flows in and through
The sweet burning cure
Make it manageable
Dancing light
On dark matter's candle
Flying away ceases to
Lessen the bitter
Rainbow body's glow
Lightning's fatal flicker
Water and air
And all that is pure
Flows in and through
The sweet burning cure
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