Later years
Could be happy
Could give up
Could rest
Could be productive
When that time comes
Invest in peace and security.

Birth of revolutions
Develops internally
Used to start with steel
Now, it starts with discourse

Skillfully
Looks are lovelier
With dazzling humanity

Doomsday predictions
All the possibilities are fiction
Yet I fear for the day
When one rings true

Conceptual conspiracies
Originate with hate and distrust
For when something is important
No coincidence, a planned event
No accidents, a coordinated fight
Once something lives in mystery
It will forever be tied to history
As a legacy

The more things change
The more they stay the same
Just a coat of paint
On the same outdated structure

Locations crafted by humanity
Fit one time
One function
Hence why we get uncomfortable
At a quiet school
An empty mall
If it's the exact same-
Why does it make us feel small?

Hope
Despair
Both apples
Fallen from the same tree

In a world
Full of darkness
The light has abandoned us
It's up to ourselves
To make a new light
Artificial, but functional

The more a problem is pointed out
A greater divide occurs
For the way to prevent injustice
Is action, not words

For some
It is easier to suffer silently
As opposed
To being ridiculed
By persistently fake positive tendencies

Once you ask for advice
And get no answer
It is silent guidance
Filtered by experience

Red
White
Blue
Starry night on a canvas
What does it mean?
I once knew, now
I no longer know.

To live is to suffer
But the more we do
The less we want to

A year ends, once again
Bad things occurred
But why blame the year?
It would've happened no matter the number
Because, we made up that number.

Perfection depends on perspective
So why waste time
Chasing after inconsistencies?

The fool
Believes he is right
While the genius
Knows he could be wrong

Strong eat the weak
But for parasites
The weak become a part of the strong

To one person
Good may be bad
To another
Bad may be good
But what is the difference?
In reality:
They never truly existed

People love to give advice
Yet never follow their own wisdom

Faster innovation
Leaves more left behind
How long until the future
Leaves me?

Idolizing a person
Will not heal a fractured heart
It will only remain
Broken, unrefined

If everything is subjective
Why do we argue
When none of us right?

Lost our heart
Lost our spark
What we lose today
Resides in the dark

A daily mantra:
Talk is cheap, actions speak louder
Why do we trust product marketing
If talk is all they can afford?

The greatest tragedies come from
The shortcomings of society

People in power
Will want more power
For they are afraid
Of losing all their power.

If only I knew
How bad things would get
Then I'd appreciate
Every second of my past

The angels present themselves
Roaming throughout the earth
Shunning evil
Flocks and herds
Who escaped
To warn those they cannot save

A picturesque visage
Defiantly cut off
From wilderness
In custody, to future generations

Twisted, contorted, distorted
Familiar visages
Hidden in strange scenery
Always drawing clocks--
Using time to draw time

Regulation prohibits fact
Precipitated by punishment
Concluding with tolerance

The community leaders
Heads of the clans
Shine toward peace
Yet, they cast a shadow
Anointed with power

fading
faster
happy memories
pushed out
in favor of lesser replacements
is this what it means to live?

Sons of the priest
Wash water
To burn it all on the altar
Every offering, pleasing
Crumbled, into essence

He was a fine child
But, no longer
He killed and hid the ruler
And asked God
"Are you with me? Or am I a fool on the mountaintop?"
The wind howled
But provided no answers.

In the beginning
Darkness hovered over the waters
There was light
Good and separated from the darkness
Signs, to mark days and years
It was good
Mankind, sullied it all

The man who knew everything
Would not make it known
For if he knew all things
He would prefer to die, alone

Utopia
A fool's future
The day we ask for one
Becomes the day of our downfall

Societal evolution
Should simplify scenarios
Yet in our modern times
Which rapidly change
Things only got convoluted

The one who has no love
Lives without a future

Flawed leaders govern flawlessly
Flawless leaders lie to themselves
So, why wouldn't they lie to you too?

A son of the sun
Never knew how to have fun
The only thing he ever did under the sun?
Run.
Away from what?
Circumstances in which he was living
Cat and mouse game, incredibly driven
By a desire to be happy
No matter if it meant
An absence of ambrosia

Reflections change perception
Make those weak, vulnerable to deception
From the moment of its inception:
Do we truly know who we are?

Tick
Tock
Click of a clock
Every time the pendulum swings
We lose cherished things

We live in a time
Of impossible expectations
That require immediate solutions
Maybe that's why
We're all mad, down here

At the root of every conflict:
Two scared people
Who both beg
For a solution to come

Wake up one day
Soon enough I’ll say:
I want to go back
Back to the days
Where everything was a marvel-
Not a “Marvel”
Want to go back
To an era of experimentation
For the whole nation
Dusting off the spiders
On the world wide web
Took the person out of personality
Broadcast yourself
Now?
Broadcast your persona

Fading stars
Never go far
Black like tar
Only got enough to buy a beat-up car
[Switch up the beat]
Defeat is no feat
But to you-
Him
Her
And me
We all have our time
In fame
Success
All things that just bring us stress
End it on a good note:
Let’s just hope
That the gates are heavenly
Divine levity
I’m no church boy
So wherever I’ll go-
Enjoy the show

Peace and serenity
Forever a dream
With no behind-the-scenes
Making of a fake screen
Turning me green
At least the frogs know
When it's time to croak
Serenity
is
Obscenity