18.6.05

angstorm

Economy, religion, intellectualism, art
Is nothing, but a bunch o’ fart
We kill brothers, we play our wars
And shove civilization up our arse

Spawn of pure evil, perpetual lie-perpetrators
Who are we, a race of masturbators
Sleepwalking, sheep-walking, through illusions of safety
Cocooned in our beliefs, mistaking lies for reality

We strut around wearing meaningless badges
GI, President, Jehadi, Terrorist
We kill in the name of our God, our nation
And let the media pull blinds over our senses

MAKE NO MISTAKE, SON OF ADAM
THERE IS NO DIGNITY IN KILLING
WAKE UP, WAKE UP NOW
OR FOREVER BE DAMNED

6 comments:

Anonymous said...

Wow, u are realy pissed with the human race!! nice poem though.

Bhavv Chawla said...

Seems that we'll all end-up in hell. Abandoned, abondened! Every now and then thoughts like these smack the gong to wake us up from the slumber. Good one Manish!

Russell CJ Duffy said...

so bloody true. more power to you for speaking your mind

Artnamus said...

Excellent verse!!! Top notch!!

Rat said...

Wow !!

Manish Bhatt said...

Guys, it's always great to get your comments. This, though, was hardly a poem. Just rant. And oh, Bhav, Angstorm is for "Angst Storm'.