Salacio
01-10-2005, 05:15 AM
I have been to paradise
It was so serene.
A place of warm sunshine
And free will.
I watched fire consume
This place,
As we were herded away.
Today I saw the jackals
Rend the doves.
I followed the blood
To a division,
Where the cracked bell
Stood symbolic
Of our raped mother.
Our abusive step-father,
Human nature,
Sells us out like whores.
Most submit,
Giving the ten percent.
Letting capital
Determine who is royalty.
In the eyes of people,
Stares insanity.
Their mindless dirge
Of submission,
Hangs heavy in the air.
Always needing
Never willing to give.
I ask which are you,
Jackal or dove?
Are you imprisoned
In the city?
Living in constant strife.
Or are you
The one who sells death?
The doves will soon fly as one.
Evolution finally realized.
They will join within the sun,
To bring the jackals demise.
It was so serene.
A place of warm sunshine
And free will.
I watched fire consume
This place,
As we were herded away.
Today I saw the jackals
Rend the doves.
I followed the blood
To a division,
Where the cracked bell
Stood symbolic
Of our raped mother.
Our abusive step-father,
Human nature,
Sells us out like whores.
Most submit,
Giving the ten percent.
Letting capital
Determine who is royalty.
In the eyes of people,
Stares insanity.
Their mindless dirge
Of submission,
Hangs heavy in the air.
Always needing
Never willing to give.
I ask which are you,
Jackal or dove?
Are you imprisoned
In the city?
Living in constant strife.
Or are you
The one who sells death?
The doves will soon fly as one.
Evolution finally realized.
They will join within the sun,
To bring the jackals demise.