bkwill

So today I wake up and it's raining and that sucks, I have no money and that sucks, but somewhere out there in SG land people are laughing, life is good, and the sun shines sweet. I'm in an even mood today considering I have to make some choices about life this week. I'm affraid that WAR is approaching fast, with the Shuttle disaster our attention is turned. This is when the classic bait and switch takes place. I really hope I'm wrong.

Prelude To War

Dive bomb the mad hatter
Blowing up beats/
as streets explode
with extreme heat/
To meet head on
In Battle Formations/
Breaking down bariers
Aginst Regulations/
No exagerations
Stricly the truth/
You either choose us
Or choose the nuce/
The media maddens
New hunt for Bin Ladden/
We cant find him thoe
Hes hangin in Idaho
With many hoes/
We scream injustice
We cant trust this
There is no Justice
Just us/
Ritchously we plot to
take over/
On a four leaf clover
Whishin it was over/
But its not
No way to stop/
The droping of bombs
Aught not drop/
The clock stops hot
With the first gun shots
Fired at dawn/
On the lawn/
The paper reads/
World ar War
To Settle the score/
We fight for holy battles
With blazzin saddles/
Harnessing the power
Of intellectual elements/
With magelanetic intellegence
To circumvent the ellegent/
Art Of War

Out to score big/
Government pigs/
Dig ditches for snitch bitches
Who snitch for riches/
It fits with the profile
Mark the violaters while/
Perpertrating crimes
Of the human mind/
We mind that you
Choose to ignore us/
instead you wanna be
def to the chorus/
of dreams/
who seem/
to think
WAR IS NOT AN OPTION
WE HAVE THE RIGHT TO LIVE!!


Check out my last entry for some more poetry from yesterday. Peace.