Steve M.
Jedi Master
Attempt at some poetry, titles in the Subject line.
Another day of school for my kids,
Another day of work as hunger bids.
Off in the car to drop my x-wife,
Another lack of surrender to this my life.
The store isn’t open very late,
No customers approach, but such is fate.
This month is taxes, phone, electric bill,
Use of which was what? So taxers get their fill?
I check mainstream news, do a little readin,
Doin’ my best for those mouths I’m feedin’
Something’s different, you can feel it in the air
So I gotta speak up, since I got a pair
Slowly the planets in the sky light up
Most don’t believe, thinkin’ I’m a nut
That aint important, I pay it no mind
Such’s is the ignorance of the blind
A slow approach, a close pass of earth
Happening daily as we await our rebirth
Gazin’ articles on asteroid and space debrees
Spying through a looking glass at other calamities
Sightings are increasin’ there is no doubt
While more lies from psychos are spit from their mouths
Spending human beings like they were dollar bills
Is just a slight glance at psychopath caused ills
Destruction man’s conscious is bringin’ ‘bout our demise
In a world of deception, ignorance and lies
Awareness of what’s coming, known by the awake
No masks they’re wearing, not here bein’ fake
As space drops on our heads and turns to down pour
Let’s net-Work together and cross through the next door
It's happenin' now and it happened back then
I ain't complainin' just ready for the end.
-Bal
Another day of school for my kids,
Another day of work as hunger bids.
Off in the car to drop my x-wife,
Another lack of surrender to this my life.
The store isn’t open very late,
No customers approach, but such is fate.
This month is taxes, phone, electric bill,
Use of which was what? So taxers get their fill?
I check mainstream news, do a little readin,
Doin’ my best for those mouths I’m feedin’
Something’s different, you can feel it in the air
So I gotta speak up, since I got a pair
Slowly the planets in the sky light up
Most don’t believe, thinkin’ I’m a nut
That aint important, I pay it no mind
Such’s is the ignorance of the blind
A slow approach, a close pass of earth
Happening daily as we await our rebirth
Gazin’ articles on asteroid and space debrees
Spying through a looking glass at other calamities
Sightings are increasin’ there is no doubt
While more lies from psychos are spit from their mouths
Spending human beings like they were dollar bills
Is just a slight glance at psychopath caused ills
Destruction man’s conscious is bringin’ ‘bout our demise
In a world of deception, ignorance and lies
Awareness of what’s coming, known by the awake
No masks they’re wearing, not here bein’ fake
As space drops on our heads and turns to down pour
Let’s net-Work together and cross through the next door
It's happenin' now and it happened back then
I ain't complainin' just ready for the end.
-Bal
