inspire504

To use words is a talent.
To use words is a priveledge.
To use words is a gift.
But too many people use words.
Too many people have the ability to use words!
They twist them, and turn them to give them meaning.
To give them creadence.

But words have power.
Words bring about pain.
Words bring about ideas.
Words will bring about our end!
Think about it my friend.
A word can bring about your life, your death.


Words are a contradiction.
Words bring about friction.
Death, and distruction have been brought upon us by words.
Language is a revalation.
Yet it breeds destruction!
I want my words to build!
Build up those who surround me.

Yet here I am with nothing.
Why do my words fall on deaf ears?
When all I want to say is clear.
You've been given a voice, and this is what use it for?
God help us all!
Our greatest hour is before the fall!
The creavis is lurking.
Just beyond our sight.
Must be why, I'll sleep in my car tonight.
God please help us!

Speaking with conviction breeds faith.
Faith implies trust.
But why do we trust?
T.V., and media have built their shrine.
Our childhood has been spent, at their hand.
On the radio is their subversive band.
Our rebelion fuels the monster.
Consumer culture gets stronger, and stronger.
Warpped is the tour, and so are our minds.
Lord bless us with clear minds.
So we may fill the time of our resignation.
With a new ability to understand!


THE NEW WORLD IS PLANNED!!!
FUCK ME!!!