Empty spoken words barking in silence

 

Vocals are deadly silent

Truth remains un-spoken

Utterances depict lies

Story telling rewards goes to the biggest liars.

 

One more time

The people shall cross The Powerful X on paper

Some blindly in confusion

Others drowning in hope for better tomorrow

 

Many remain trapped in their lives’ silence

While the crocodile tears turns into tender hands

Political right to mass deception goes on

Brewed in the belly of the beast

One more time, the nation fed hunger.

 

The nation fed hunger will grow to be angry

Will rise into desperate songs of confusion

Anger marinated with temporary “governance promise”

Will drag the people back to stone age, back to slavery.

Back into the hands of sorrow, sorrow and sodomy.

X- POWER Once Again

The periodic feeling
Is back in the southern life
Battles of a better lie
Flying against believable lies
In the ears of hopeless voters
Whose decision are enslaved by fears
Fears of the past and fears of the future

Those who tasted tender money
Afraid of tender changes
In favor of the their stomach
They sure will cast the expected “X”
Hoping for a continuous meal
Only on the bigger dish in time to come

The southern enigma
Now they showcase their idols tricks
Multilingual and vocal singers for now
As they continue to play mind games
The nation remains the lottery ticket

Like gamblers hoping for better cards
So remains the political leaders
As the time wheel roll one more time
Still praying that the listeners are not paying attention
For they know only the nation’s attention
Can prevent political lies from fermenting.

Silence is loud

 

Silence is loud

 

Vocals are deadly silent

Truth remains un-spoken

Utterances depict lies

Story telling goes to the biggest liars.

One more time

The people shall cross the x on paper

Yet still remain trapped in their lives’ silence