Slivers of a wandering mind...

Myself
As time ebbs by
women sit and cry
men go to battle to die
and I
chat and fly
but never get high
I do not ask why
Why all others do and die
See you all on the other side
Sooner or later, we all must
reside beneath the crust
of our Mother Earth...
Alter Ego
Some people wouldnt like me
if I told them the truth
the truth of life
the truth of work
the truth of their deaths.

They might get angry
at what I have to say
I will make them pay

Feasting on their death
feeding on their flesh
drinking blood, oh, so fresh

Mine is not to wonder why,
mine is jsut to watch you Die!
I thirst for death
killing your last breath
Yours is not to wonder why
Yours is just to sit and Die!
Dust in the Wind
Just leave me alone,
Just leave me be.
Just let me rot,
wither to dust,
dust in the wind.
Time won't stop,
Just for me.
Time won't stop,
Just for you.
It won't wait to see,
as I,
as we,
as Everything,
withers to dust.
Dust in the Wind
Money
Oh, what makes the world go 'round?
Money, Greed, a desire for Power!
Nothing can stop you, if you have but a Dollar.
You can have anything, everything,
But Nothing at all.
All you need is MONEY!!!
Sneak, Steal, Try, and Die.
People do anything, everything, and Nothing,
all for a dollar.
Having fun on the run,
or jsut sitting in the sun.
But when it is all said and done,
Will you be proud when the White light is shone?

What would you do for Money?
Absolute
Absolute Power,
Corrupts, Absolutely.
Nothing can stop you
Corrupt me
Corrupt Me
I like certainty
Absolve, dissolve, resolve
To know Absolute Power
is to know Absolute Corruption
Take a look at yourself
What do you see?
Corrupt me, Corrupt Me
Corrupt us all!!!
Together we will rule
A B S O L U T E L Y ! ! !

Power Absolute is
Absolute Corruption
Time and Again
Time, time,
Time and again.
I watch the Play
Within my mind
Watching the scenes
unraveling and unweaving
Watching the acts
Within my Mind's Eye
Watchin this Play
Which is my Life
All the while
Wishing for the Power
To make the changes
That need to be
Watching the Play
Critiquing with Hindsight,
The Worst kind of Sight.
Before we Die
I think and sigh
I wish away the wrong
I wish for the right
Then with a shrug,
I wish I may,
I wish I might,
Have the chance,
To make it all Right,
And be with you tonight.
Reflection
Staring right at Me,
Cold, and Unwavering.
saring into
and trhough
My eyes
My Heart,
My soul
My very Being
Staring the Truth
Right in the face.
Staring straight at the Truth
Through all the smoke
and mirrors
Staring into Me
I stare back
Judging My Heart
Judging My Soul
Weighing the Events
Which created 'Me'
Staring right at Me
Faultering, and wavering
The Staring eyes, begin to shift
Staring in the Mirror
Judging Myself
Sentenced to the worst punishment,
"What if..."
Thank you for taking the time to read my seemingly distraught slivers of my conciousness. Visit again soon, hopefully as my mind delves into thoughts of other things I will once more add material to this page.

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