What is Real? A fire shines above the torch Its gleaming light depicting truth But what we see is never clear An illusion marked by one’s own fear Embedded in her shadowed grace A lifelong plight of mind and body But no one knows, what can’t be seen A reality
The Fog of Hate That spiteful day surprised the world and changed what we call home A grenade of fear and vengefulness thrown at the halls of Rome The warning signs were more than clear, from the Mother to the Child An idea in parasitic form embedded in the wild
Iraq War (2004) In our world in which we hover so disturbingly divine Every word in which we utter is a truth that’s hard to find Our policy toward “freedom”, has brought a great deal of despair The path we’ve undertaken has now left their world in fear The future
Her Sullen Face Elmira sings a peaceful hymn to hide her sullen face But the queen we see has tears in hand yearning for embrace The southern charm of Anniston lays dormant in the city As broken dreams with little hope torment the Heart of Dixie Hickory had polio near
Many Choices The most important gift of all is the ability to choose To understand that perks in life are mostly up to you The desires that we crave the most are often far away But there is a choice that you can make every single day To wait around
