The Left wing/Right wing populous of hell

Where have we suddenly ended up?
The inventions of pain have been so delicately embedded
inside our minds
The earth stung with so much pain and suffering

You are lost here with us, for our lusts and apathies put us here
It's a tree of the snake that turns into a vulcano about to erupt

They say he laughs to himself in his cave
Not a simple loki tied down to a slab
But a mentat that hacked the computer of life
inserting it's ghastly virus

Smoke and corruption curve upward from hell
What could I have possibly done?
Some species of war dragged you in son
The low guttural voice coming from inside the trunk itself

Probably a variety of deception, spoke the large hot rock
The branches warned him to hush
As the deafening gallop of shri demons crushed
-a hundred more sick souls into mush

You've eternity to ponder your sin- said the faun
That your bible reading and hipocrisy will put your knees over corn
That your fervent rhetoric conjured Belial himself
Jumping into your voice, a strange love for destruction

You loved to polarize on earth
so have the heat until you sweat blood
and have the cold until you lose limbs
The mouth of evil has brought you here son

But worry not lad
You are on the long slow road to destruction
and here that's about as good as ice cream in disneyland
An eternal decent until you are ground down to oblivion
Does that pretty much explain it?

Your inner disappearance

You start to see the grand void
Decorated with wonderful furniture
Polished to be the shiniest surfaces
In this space that was never meant to be

Except you can never enter the void
Just feel it's existance in the center of you
Strength pursued as much as beauty
The pursuit is weakness itself

You can't fill it up with fantasies or concrete
Fill it with that image of a better you
The one you lost and forgot
denied and rejected

Smile and grow

What kind of farmer are you?
What do you want to grow?
Your Basil must never rot
And your begonias must find fresh soil

Soil fertile as your smile
Mercy in your content
Sun and waves
obligations and necessities

We want to believe in a new future
One that harvests light
and grows it
smile again longing hits me a foreign wind

Plant them in your favorite place
Look after them lovingly
The vibes pick it up
Day and night cuddle them

Inspire us to fill up with love
Self convinced emptiness our collective trait
That's not soil
Smile at me

New life

I've seen you breathe and grow and exist
From the doors of time
The door of origin- your appearance, it's disappearance
Spark to earth

Heavy blessing on us calling us waking us
We be the staircases, the ladders and scaffolding
You be the project that will touch another plan another planet
Savouring the world in your curiosity

I feel this strange world still preparing me for the arrival
For your life and origin door's death
Join us by all means mugs on tables and eyes on mouths
ears on voices and care shared between us

No shadow dark enough
No light bright enough
The future rushes upon us an impatient tide
No reservations or refusals from us

Routine hasn't slain our expectations
convert them to inner hopes
you hidden in the divine if you find it fair
heed our care and listen to our prayers

Over confident

If you knew you would be ever confident
The world a simple calculation to you
Surprises and bad days not hindering you
nor raising a question

A luxury unjust on earth
For why were we put here but to flail our arms
screaming for a purpose or an answer
that daily life would never dullen or hollow out

No the curious creatures so self confident
we question their sanity overall
For what are our minds but constant storms
That throw us around so much

we cling to the girders of idealistic nonsense
Positions we take that automatically break our bones on impact
For reality is faster and more predatory than a cheetah
It moves faster than our senses can catch it

And all we are left with is old perceptions
Our bias imprisoning us and limiting us
prejudices that make us victim to popular trends

And the necessary suffering repeats itself
through our inability to admit our vices
and through the blindness to any kind of equilibrium
that could follow the manifestation of changing existence

Made naked

Your personality may be stripped of you
As if you were not better than a dying begger
That another unfortunate would seek warmth
in the rags that had housed your dying body

Your beliefs could be stripped like rock from gold
But you are not the gold

Your personality could be eviscerated
Life itself has no conscience and moves us like sheep
Your beliefs are shorn and you are sent back cold into the field
Following the herd on some ridiculous whim

The sun laughs loudly on the cloudless day
As a man born to be like a god is not more than a self pitying animal
A tool, a resource, a mechanism for toying hands above to play with
Identifying with the lights and swirls of technology

Enticed and hypnotized unknowing of himself
Placed in this world with an ample handful of dizziness
To guide him into conformity and ply his amazing mind
To not imagine or fantasize or take the alternative route

Your convictions are an internal joke that on death will be hilarious
They are the concrete you eat
The cage you lock yourself into
The collor you put on your own neck

You will be made naked
And your humiliation will only be meaningful to you
As your anger toward some human notion of God grows
The clear laughing days will taunt you and play
as you live every single one as if it were grey

Ambition immortal

This ambition never weakens in the soul's afternoon
Woe I give up on the word I hold as precious as the moon
Woe I give up on that which breathes and lives, never doom
That the million flowers of seasons end, not be allowed to bloom

I will invoke them to open
To feel the last rains of summer and soaken
I will inspire them to color and burst
To grow beyond the fleeting blessings and curses


That deep dream has come into existence
It moves with purpose, by the stars it is lit
Making it's way toward where my inner strength sits
Desire has fed it and groomed it

I see the clouds being split
So that the sun would awaken this dream
Like a flute the cobra, a hunger in the dark
Fresh blood in the sea for the shark

Strange creation promises me this
upon each following year, the sky kisses
It's voice directing me to tick the next thing off the list
It hastens my stead, grows in my muscles and stretches my empire
from the mind into reality
From the mind into reality
From the mind into reality

Sun deep, you are mine in(eternal sun spirit Ellio)

I roasted the idea, while the sun flare glowed
march melting on the fresh tarmac road
turning it into chewing gum
Sky touching my hair, inflamming the air

Sun talking to me in ribbon bonds
dancing it's magic into the city's palm fronds

I worshipped the east and west
I prayed to the north with my best
had faith in the south
Sun following my health
and daily routine

I call it out from the sky
gargantuan heat greeting me
wishing me a path in harmony
Coolness nowhere

You are mine deep in the sun
Not burning but flourishing
A fleshless soul ever shimmering
Like a spear you fell behind venus
Right into our celestial ball of flame

Now I call you out in bellows
you hot spirit meal in Ellio
My mouth as big as a continent
my teeth sharp mountains
Come out from deep within the sun

it's fire clothing you
escorting you
Let me warm myself after centuries
modern smog hid you from me
descend see how earth can please

In god´s hands

That river so clear, cool and transparent
flowing faster than a hungry torrent
Sun cleaning it and filtering it through the land
All I could see were god´s hands

Over the rocky margins in an awkward manner
Like a wayward lost gold panner
side creeks feeding into the river
I the clumsy stumbler the taker and the giver

Over the improvised huts to an afternoon dinner
where the sun lit the field
and kisses flew elegant and sealed
New life ran and joked like I by the creek side

New life learned enthusiasm barely standing on two legs
Son the sky begged, and my wife delivered you so grand
You manifested from such a powerful demand
All I could see were god´s hands