Actions No Longer or Neither did

    Actions no longer speak louder than words

    Absurd

    Truth’s a subjective word?

    obsurve

    Obama got the peace prize

    Clinton did it too

    Both have killed more people than Sorrenios or bird flu

    Did Gandhi cap somebody?

    Was Teresa packing heat?

    Or just the prizes gotten petty from the standards in deplete

 

    Patience is no longer a virtue I’ve heard

    Preferred

    To actions that are blurred

    Perturbed?

    That’d make life absurd

    People picking paths like poultry pecking birds

    Sniffing powders

    Squawking louder

    Popping pills when they’re disturbed

    Justifying say

    Things have always been this way when the only constants change

 

    Devoid of contemplation

    Divulged in conversation

    The less they got to say the more they will

    While the politics of pity

    Pass it down the line

    I see the point of no return

    but is that front or far behind

    A fallacy that logically had been quite well defined

    But an urgency’s unclear to see until we’re out of time

    Still the ballot feeds the belly that is belching ‘time to dine’

 

    Heading head long into it

    manacles and blinders on

    Dragging parasites, neophytes, and monsters wrong along

    Having never gone this far without a purge

    The good pretend that vermin end at sermoned words

    It does not matter to the Truth how you will feel

    The cliff is real

    And the B******s have the wheel

 

    Endowed inalienable right to pursue

    But get caught chasing aliens and they’ll slap cuffs on you/span>

    Far worse that they’d think it then to think that it’d be true

    so Space Ranger

    Living in a dream

    How long before you’ve pissed away the last of all your means

    How long before reality will rip you at the seam

    How long before survivors say

    God damn he looks tasty

 

    Oil or water or food goes first

    What will the grandkids starve for?

    Cause the circle of life will not sustain an endless drive for more

    The facts are plain you sick dumb b***h

    Famines, floods, and war

    　

    7 billion walk this world

    Soon there’ll be a score

    Itchy rashes, acid rain, pus filled oozing soars

    like rabbits on a life raft f*****g their way for shoar

 

    Potable water from poison puddles

    Perfect proteins from scum

    We’ll survive the coming catastrophe

    if Been the only one

 

 

Reviews

[Sarah Roehrig]

This makes the end of the world seem much more...digestible. Great, piece.