War zone

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The WAR(ld)
the world takes a shift

with the slam of a fist

a scowl graces the faces of those in power

a pissing contest ensues

and the world is held prisoner

a challenge set forth

to stay to the course

see to the end

to fight

and defend

with no rhyme or reason

we’re thrown in the deep end

drown

swim

or sink

but don’t over think

with your blinders intact

they force feed you the facts

believe all the lies

of why we must fight

pay no attention to

the strings that control you

puppet master pulls rank

and you fall into place

the power won’t yield

and certainly won’t kneel

to the anger

and threats

of a tyrants demands

level heads will prevail

the war chant grows stale

the mouth moves in time

to the overdubbed lies

blood falls to the ground

as egos stand proud

a smirk of approval

of mass human removal

with the slam of a fist the whole world take a twist

the face of the lie smiles all the while

as alpha males square off

innocence dies at the hands of arrogance

Anonymous said:<< post removed >>

Thanks!
and thanks for hosting this comp. awesome idea!

I hope you'll accept something based off the drug wars in Mexico... Still a very real thing... And the borders are a key point in them.


Not So Grande

The war plagues the Rio Grande
Leaving gory testaments in its sand
Telltale tire tracks in the mud
Places that are splattered with blood

A body  that washed up on the shore
Leftover from last nights horrid gore
They slit his throat, watched him bleed
Took his wife as a sex slave
No remorse for their deed

Snipers lurking in the bushes near
Striking the civilian heart with fear
Standing on the banks of the Rio Grande
In a moment could die at the cartel's hand

Rags in the River

Raw across the fields, we ran              
from gunfire to birdsong              
the still of orchard          
greening moss              
timing nature's slower breath          
by steady march of afternoon              
             
The bloodiest stains          
may never come clean              
memories that cant be washed              
'till death permits us to forget              
a bitter mourning wasting lives              
however just times seemed              
             
Kids with orders      
hugging guns          
though when the smoke cleared              
none of us were men              
and whether ours or theirs              
no-one deemed to care              
       
For just a moment then    
weren't we all one army with sole intent            
dragging bodies breathless          
like fallen fruit            
from a world struck dumb  
for a prayer

Mr.A are old poems OK?

my war


what you screaming for?
i'm right here
thas jus how we talk here in ghost town
a motherfuckin shark ate me
you might even fuck a fat bitch or two

i think i'll go down to the shelter today
pass out the sweaters from when i used to be skinny
i wanted to do a lil spoken word
but without the likes of jessup
i thought it might be a bit preachy
he must be binging again
i always wonder where he gets the loot to do so
don't think i wanna know
but that animal
has talked us both out the cage
could have got us both a new whip by now
potential priorities
all that jazz

i had ten to sell
two to myself
i took twelve
course i'll make up for it later
i must be the illegitimate son of ol evil
i can get paid
gettin over on vehicles that don't run
like it ain't nothing
of course the tail lights work
jump in turn it to the left
ill go ahead and check
yep no prob were good
next thing you know i'm jumpin the turn styles
back to runnin a train on your mainline with el grande black balloon
me and tyvan
he must be satan's salesman
he sure as hell puts me on every single time

i tried to tell the preacher man
stay away from the street merchants
they mean more then just to solicit
redemption comes in many forms
you ain't jet li and ain't always gotta be the one
i saw his favorite chalace
while pawning my father's medal of honor
funny how that looks like an inverted pentagram
illuminatti
i think not
stars play tricks on you everytime
i re wrote some love letters today
better late then never is bullshit
at least you  tried is a goddamned lie
but i'm still here
not everyone would say it's a good thing
i walked into the ocean
after so many somas
i had no chance of swimming
woke up naked
next to an asian man on the beach
i was wearing a brand new watch
he had on alligator gucci loafers a fresh hair cut
never met the man before
but he apologized for my father's cancer
i knew he had his hands full too
so i just wished him well
and attempted to re climb that hill
one more fucking time

what you screaming for?
i'm standing right here
that's jus how we talk in ghost town