Human Antithesis

This is where the dream ends

where the soul of every man and woman is broken

where you carry your crippled children in hope of salvation

and lay them down to die

salvation does not came

where the worth you have

placed upon your life is finally revealed as nothing

your weeping and wailing shall assauge no god

let these words echo deep in your heart

for you shall hear them

again and again

cease your weeping and wailing

no one can hear you

my words will cut your flesh like a knife.

You can pray to God

You can pray to Allah

to whomever

He will not hear you

he cannot hear you

your empty prayer

embrass yourself

like some infected junkie

searching for a fix.

God is a needle

God is rasted razor

the filth in this world.

Children, I call you to war

was it for this your ancestors died?

Was it for this the land was stained blood red.

Here and now we face the end of all things,

the final and the absolute.

Planting seeds within

the nuclear generation, planting hope where there was none.

A hope that we may sweep all beforens and crush their memory.

The say there is nothing left in this world worth fighting for, nothing left in this world to dying for...

This is a lie.

There is so much to fight for, so much to die for.

There is one true enemy in this world,

do i need to say it ? do I need to stain the air with it's name ? to soil the page ?A father sees his children cry out, blind they flock, dead to the

world. He sees his women, wailing and weeping. The mothers of all tragedy and I your brother a broken man curse the day I was born. I ask, what price the

martyred man ? who's hand is turned by the grinding wheels of history. I ask, a simple question. Who shall stand and who shall fall, whose deeds shall

become song and who's words shall become song ?...