No Place For Angels
No Place For Angels
We believed,
We thought nothing could stop
‘Our’ evolution,
Would even go to
War to settle difference of
Ideology,
But, we’re no different
Now than thousands upon
Thousands of blind years,
For we’re still singing war songs
And frightening the babes
So distraught as shells fall
And Martyrs scream battle cries,
And unbeknown to all,
Be the perfect human we are.
Follow this - follow that,
Do not strive to form your
Own opinions as experts are
Everywhere,
But, experts in only
Knowing the weakness we have
Become!
Follow the evangelist,
Follow the religious zealots,
Follow the self-serving politician -
Follow the bigots racists and ‘snack’
Upon the flesh of the young
For they don’t ‘really’ mean anything
To you,
Not while you’re propagating
The grandiosity of someone else’s
Dreams of control,
This mechanism for life
Is failing, for we are now the
Breeding ground for ancient ideas,
No new understandings,
We are beaten like the Human
Gasping for air in chambers of death,
The pile of bodies beneath stretching
For the tiny orifice of light above -
We place so much hope in,
But the air is toxic with
The soundwaves of Despots
And Dictators that will not allow
Freedoms upon our heart and soul,
And it is century upon century -
The same,
The same human wondering
Why when the bullet breaks the skin.
New Gods!
We have new Gods
Upon us uttering reference
To old ideas, and the new Gods
Know the psychology of playing
To those still with hope and innocence,
Like taking candy from
A child, they’ll have your belief
In the palm of their hands
As you look for guidance in a World
Of horror;
The plague of denial continuing
As you cast your worship to this,
Then cry lonely for the knowing
‘All’ is and are; charades.
There is nothing
You can do while playing
Their game, while buying
The ticket you feel gives status
To your existence,
For as long as you play,
Be as long as they rule.
Michael J Waite 28th May 2017.
Cynthia Buell Thomas
Tue 30th May 2017 14:43
Some strong thoughts and valid conclusions in this.