Political songs Vol #3
Walking lockstep
Every single day
another hole in the sky
There changing all the rules
Do you ever ask why?
There baiting the hook
Wont you give it a try
If you want utopia
You’ll need to apply
Stealing your freedoms
Before your eyes
They want all control
Do you ever ask why?
Everybody gets a trophy
Everybody gets the same
Everybody’s going no ware
No more need for a name
No one of distinction
No Seeking wealth and fame
No more motivation
To find cures for the pain
No more satisfaction
With obstacle’s you tamed
Everyone gets a trophy
Everyone gets the same
No more inspiration
Nothing of worth gets done
No young ones with sights set high
No heartfelt songs are sung
It’s like a hive of bees
Not one mind is free
They act just like machines
For the benefit of the queen
There was a time not long ago
When hard work could elevate
Your place
Striving for a better life
Was worth the hectic pace
Save some money for a rainy day
The skies were blue
though your hairs turning grey
oh, what of this day
they took your freedom away
what will you say?
will you just compromise
and blend into the crowd
walking lock step
under the shroud
walking lock step
under the shroud
MWL 5-16-20
Was I even here?
Was I just a pebble tossed into the sea?
Did I make a ripple, did anyone see me?
Did I cast a shadow? A silhouette so free
Was I even here or was It all a dream?
Looking out my window
protesters marching bye
They lost sight of their mission
Hear their hate filled cry’s
It is such a shame
Only us to blame
It starts at the schools
filling their young minds
With garbage and rhetoric
that leaves them rage blind
these pathetic left-wing traitors
share the poison wine
liars and race baters
all without spines
all this destruction all of this hate
what do you want a communist state?
Say goodbye to your freedom
Say goodbye to free speech
Say goodbye to free thinking
Liberty’s out of reach
Like a ship on the horizon
Lost in the haze, you want it you got it
Now there’s hell to pay
Try burning down a city
Under communist rule
They’ll gun you down
You stupid fools
Try speaking for what you believe
You’ll disappear into the night
They’ll beat your soul with fear
It gives them such delight
They’ll take your guns
They’ll take your voice
They’ll take your heart
They’ll take your choice
They take everything you ever loved
There’s no joy there’s no hope there’s no god above
They’ll take it all
And laugh as you fall
And in your communist bed
Running round in your communist head
Your dreams are not your own there all painted red
You can’t escape there’s no ware to run
No ware to hide under the sun
Your eyes wide open in the darkness of night
You lay there and invasion your childhood kite
Taken by the wind and flew out of sight
It slipped through your hand despite your fight
Was I just a pebble tossed into the sea?
Did I make a ripple, did anyone see me?
Did I cast a shadow? A silhouette so free
Was I even here or was It all a dream?
Looking out my window
protesters marching bye
They lost sight of their mission
Hear their hate filled cry’s
Looking out my window
protesters marching bye
They lost sight of their mission
Hear their hate filled cry’s
MWL 7-5-20
In this tomb
In this tomb made of skin
Bleed the scars of sin
Drunken laughter echoes down the hall
Blacked eyes limping soul, in the final death crawl…
Is this the end... my friend?
I skip a stone into the lake
Count the ripples that it makes
And I sit back down and watch the clouds create a lovely show of distant daydreams tugging at my soul.
A rock floating in space
Held firmly in its place
And all the math all came together
At the right time.
And a sister moon
To keep it in tune
And pull the oceans like cords on a piano.
Just an accidental thing
Just a aberration
All this life and creation
The stars the stones the volcanic fist of anger of youth smashing and lashing out to escape its mothers firm hold....
A chemical potion a magic libation
A spark from the sky and then calibration, oh what a sensation.
Reaching wanting searching for a way to grow without limits, without fear.
And life took off and went ever direction
The earth was like a prolific scientist trying everything trying anything, glorious creations
Spreading out far and wide
From sea to sea to mountain side.
Feeding on the rays of sun,
Till one creation started to eat other ones.
This changed the game this created fear this was war and it was born here. And entire spices fell to the strong
This is a time before morals a time before wrong.
And the world would spin
And all its life did grow
And the winds shared the seeds and then what do you know...
An animal appeared crawling out of the sea it had the best of all worlds and had eyes to see.
The time of identity was here
Creatures clung to their own kind
War in on anything not like them for survival meant numbers
And numbers meant safety.
And food was the singular devotion.
but why
Wake up
Dance with
beautiful grace
Silent the music of my soul
A flood of memories of glorious times we had
Click away on the torn screen in my mind.
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4-17-20
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MWL
Government cheese
Land slide of emotions
coming back up to haunt me again.
Is that you My friend?
On a Train ride
To hell,
A tangled mess a poison well,
The Bull shit you sell.
You’ve become just a shell.
You look up from your beer and say oh well
We were sheep
Back When America was great.
Before the dawn of the queer.
We were sons of John Wayne
We took pride in the pain
And we never let shame
Enter the game.
Or point bloody fingers
Saying your all to blame...
Government cheese
Government bread
Once you take a bite
It gets in your head
Everything’s free
Everything’s nice
Wont you sit down
And have a slice
MWL 2019