Author: Dux …

Seeds are sown in soil which hungers Longing for the life ahead Needing all that makes us stronger Rising from our infant bed. Without voice our seedlings sing and Dance the song of life itself Needing only that which matters Love is found in common wealth. Sons and daughters finding life as Siblings to our…

Oh come ye sparrows and ye swifts And lift the curse upon this house Relieve the nuisanced bottle blue Support the dangling sticky tapes And feast upon the myriad buzz Of critters from manural heaps. As never before in countless score The micro demons flit around To settle on our surfaces And threaten summers easy…

Another day another howl. Poignant sorrows Pointless arrows All tomorrows Overgrown Boneyard furrows Martyrs below Groundless reasons Truth unknown. Nonsense follows Bullshit swallowed Crimson shadows Casting shade Bloodsoaked pillows Bad bedfellows Rumours follow Poets rage.

Still the illness travels Killing hope along the way Victims weep as soldiers keep on Taking tainted pay. Harrowing the heart’s of we Who look thru hurting eyes Witnessing the travesty of Bible painted lies. Babel rose in unity A threatened God decides To scatter man across the lands To fight until he dies. Such…

What’s in a name? Veritas Editio. When Truth Prevails and a Moment becomes a Movement . Our Party, Your Party. A Party : A body of people united in opposition to others. Our Party … Openly in opposition to those who self serve and follow the creed of division & blame. Half a million members…

Unsaid words await unspoken As drifting smoke the message blurred Yoke unlifted, heavy weighted Dominated fates incurred. Spoken loud the vitriol Of pain inducing reasoned lies Shifting silence, carnage, violence Raining down from damaged skies. Hear the horrors, see the sorrows Witness all we fail to know. Feel the failings, foul intentions Feed the fire…

Airs & Graces Sneering Faces Popup Play & Wacky Races Stop the Pigeon Smite the Poor Turn the tables Write new Law Undo Damage Heal the Lame Match the peerless Taste the shame Roll the doorstep Clang the Bell Spill the Coffee Visit Hell Climb the Ladder Choke the Wise Watch the credits Burn the…

I didn’t think I’d say it I didn’t think I could To even think the things I think I’m guilty, yes m’lud. I didn’t think I’d need to Think things as bad as this But things have got more serious ( Beyond a boo or hiss ) I didn’t think I’d ever Wish this amount…

Loudmouth Flags grate the nerves of a land at war with itself… Jangling banners with dirty manners shouting into the wind… See me, hear me, know this. Emblematic blame risen aloft and stoked by sordid populists A cross red howl across our streets, alive with poor intentions… Jingoism fuels the gammon pallete with ire and…

Encephalitic reasoning Within the sphere of Zions dream Where rabid rationale attests Dominion demands. With genocidal treasoning Within the dream of Zions sphere Uncompromising leadership And money changing hands I think it may be illness which Dictates decisions foul of mind A cancer abberating thought Within the holy lands. The answer maybe therapy Lobotomy as…