PATRICK MICHAEL

Patrick

Michael

TERRORISM

The minds behind terror feel pain of a different kind

killing

filling

up on evil ways, hate feeding the heart, soul and mind

fuming

feeling

down about false impressions, closed minds are always blind

using

taking

orders from evil doers, minds becoming entwined

stealing

reeling

in a loss of compassion, getting into a bind

waiting

crashing

a party, shooting innocents, yet feeling maligned

shaking

screaming

out in sheer ignorance, instilled in a selfish grind

pushing

blaming

others for your own issues, hating most of mankind

grabbing

holding

onto false ideals, loving idealistic harm

learning

damning

the souls of fellowman, doing it with evil charm

burning

bursting

out in fits of anger, setting off a fire alarm

shooting

mixing

up fact with fiction, buying up every fire arm

clashing

masking

real intentions, while charming good people to disarm

asking

faking

out people who care, doing harm to those who are warm

aching

risking

all you have for false promises, hoping to transform

rising

falling

into the abyss of darkness, like in a bee swarm

grasping

pulling

other weak minds into the abyss, like the twilight

gripping

grappling

with enlightened people, not having any foresight

sleeping

waking

to a nightmare, anguish makes your heart beat feel uptight

queasy

sleazy

ways control your thoughts, nothing to overcome your plight

coming

going

in a world twisting and turning, killing all delight

facing

feeding

anxieties with anger, inner fire to ignite

beating

hurting

pretend enemies, their minds, hearts and souls to incite

lying

cheating

to gain position, doing harm, lost in the daylight.

MURDER MOST FOUL

We all live so that we may also die

deathly

hallows

find us when our time is up, we may fry

burning

shedding

our mortal soul, in the twilight we fly

killing

fighting

for our lives, the wilderness we deny

shooting

saving

a life or two, Mothers will always cry

testing

besting

nature for making money, the big lie

building

smashing

the little guy, folks are wondering why

bloody

gruesome

wars to gain resources, on death rely

drilling

taking

from nature, Eco-systems are stolen

cutting

felling

ancient trees, forests gone like a token

bursting

flooding

covers farm land, river banks are swollen

crashing

failing

markets cost jobs, folks pay will be frozen

digging

stealing

from the poor, the wealthy are outspoken

draining

filling

up war chests, hard times bring out emotion

murders

bleeding

plastic cleanses, washing in the ocean

giving

taking

till nothing is left, nary a portion

lifting

pushing

the limits of tolerance, black and white

bigots

loudmouths

talk their shit, bullshitting in the twilight

beating

using

the weak for fodder, because they would fight

drinking

feasting

on holidays, blame the poor for their plight

breaking

dashing

the hopes of children, crying in the night

craving

making

enemies of good people to incite

living

thriving

while others take little, the dog can bite

losing

loveless

life leaves mean people with only hindsight.

(c)Patrick Michael

UNITED STATES OF AMERICA