..a new religion.

For what we say,
Before we pay,
What must we do?
Else what for who?

Around Around goes the wheel,
Always working but not keel,
Crank is the force oh what sight!
To teeth and bone work thy might.

Help and be helped tis not true,
In lonely state 'll see it too,
For the bonding creature fails,
One after one not does bails.

..the space that is You.

What is your purpose here?
Why are you looking at this screen?
Is there something you are looking for?
Something you need?
Something you lack?

Maybe so, maybe not.
However, first of all, do you know who you are?
You once were given a name for yourself.
Do you live truly to that name?
Do you even know its meaning?
Some are given nicknames based on what they do or come from.

We are all just a number, xxxxy given to us @ birth.
Identity is no longer sought or even looked after.
Honour is lost, dignity is being questioned constantly.
Loyalty has no meaning.

Do you fight for something?
Do you mean something?
A picture may be used as a reference to you.
If you are cloaked, would those that recognize you still see you as you?
I say you are just another figure going to its destination..if you even got one.

You have to earn your place, fight for it and respect it.
Since after all, we are all replaceable.

..sound the vocal chords!

The Sun has risen,
The air has gotten lighter,
Tis another day given,
He is everything but a fighter.

Another day,
Another way,
To pass the time,
Since the first chime.

Through the window now,
Not all light can be described,
Behold the weapon against thou,
The mind even though it can be bribed.

What he sees he observes,
What he observes he records,
What he records he thinks,
What he thinks, he knows.

..the outline of the concrete.

The tears of the man, be the tears of us all.
To see what done be can, always look to what be the fall.

There is an allegiance in all of us, to whom to what be it?
Lead your way to what grants you thus, the peace and serenity of living free of cuss.

The soldier fights for the king he never met, the priest answers to a god of mind.
The servant works under a golden hat, the worker is loyal to what he can find.

Buried in the warmth of our hearts, lies a demon an angel alike.
It is all in the way you play your cards, in which you set to fire your darts.

An aim in life a target presents, but its not the destination its the path you take.
Which brings brings any animal to its defense, even though it might be all in fake.

Breathe with me this air of earth, this powerful force of sturdiness.
So we can all together berth, in peace and love to provide happiness.

..the eerie.

Man is an intelligent creature.
The mind is the ultimate machine.
Voice is the sensitive sound of humans.

Language is the complicated gathering of similar sounds that are comprehend-able to humans.
One different sound in a language can be noted as an accent.

What the eye sees, the mind knows to be.
What the body feels, the heart suffers the most.

All in all a star does not blink just like a human never stops thinking.
Better yet it might just be better to not think at all.

..hiding the darkness with light.

Plucking the first string.
Sitting in a second Eden.
Flowers blooming around.
River flowing to the end.
Life all around.

Mesmerize me a third time.
Sing for me a fourth time.
Eyes of crystal penetrating my soul.
Makes me want to stay ground-low.

The fifth of the acts.
The poem of all the knights.
The sixth sensation of things to come.
All in all but tis not the one.

Pebbles fight the stones.
Seventh element hardest of all.
Time goes by, it is the eighth of the night.
Darkness all around, the ninth star I count.
And the tenth Moon I see tonight.

..the fiery handcuffs.

You are safe.
Oh yes you are safe.
You are protected.
You are protected by a system.
A system that also controls you.
A puppet force of the same system watches over you, also known as the police.

Liberty and freedom do not mean the same thing.
And by freedom I mean political freedom.

Oh yes you are safe.
Especially when you can bribe any ''law-abiding'' official to make sure you win every time, and this the rich and the powerful do.
Respect is what you may call it.
But another principle I see more important in life, honour.

Honour gains respect by following the code the person chooses to follow, not change them whenever something comes up and he has to act to change his fate.
Meanwhile the lower classes are the blind followers and fans of those up there.
Up there does not mean heaven, there is no heaven in a world full of corruption.

You wonder why there is so much bad in this world, oh well just look up!
Many promise to give and share what they gain, but so far I never saw anyone hold on to this.
You might say there is also good in this world, well its good that you are so optimistic as to ignore the bad but we are all humans and bad is what we do.

Id quod nos unit, est id quod nos separet.