What is the
difference between better and right?
You’re in no way
arrogant in your own sight,
Claim you’re not
racist or hateful at all,
Yet you’ve got a
monopoly on the Divine Light.
You’re so lucky to
have been born so tall
On the shoulders of
prophets who heard the Divine Call,
While others are
left in the darkness of sin.
How grand you feel
besides others, so small.
God favored your
people since time did begin.
All other faiths
are lies that may suck you in.
Pat yourself on the
back, you’re one of a few
Who possess a real
soul of Divinity within.
You’re not better,
you’re just… better, and you always knew
That your religion
is the only one, real and true.
For if that weren’t
so, you’d have to stare into the night,
Or accept that your
religion is right – for you.
Alive
For each and every
action
says Newton’s
famous law
there is an equal
opposite
simple, cold and
raw
Fire fighting fire
An eye for an eye
For each and every
person killed
someone else must
die
Is it only natural
those who hate you,
you hate back
a mindless
asteroid, acted upon
hurtling through
the black
Respond to hate
only with love
This I can derive
I will defy the
laws of physics
Because I am alive.
Anthem
Oh say, can you
see?
No, you can't. Look
twice
or more,
however many times
will suffice
You say you can see
but you see what
they say
as a threat, and
your ego
You must obey
You
Eat without tasting
Take in without
hearing
Look without sight
No wonder you're
fearing
Faces you have only
seen on a screen
Unaware that the
enemy
Shares the same
dream
as you
To be safe and
loved,
To see and be seen,
Oh say, look again
Till you see what I
mean.
Song of Judgment
Part of a whole,
yet you want to
shine
to be seen and to
define
your unique shape,
and to be known
How you want to
stand alone!
Reaching out like a
dying flame
begging the world,
remember my name!
And so you
announce, I'm not like them
and all the rest do
you condemn
The creative desire
to sculpt, to mold
the self, taken too
far, cannot hold
in the midst of
rejection and scorn
This is how
judgment is born
I'm not like him,
I'm not like her
And then the lines
begin to blur
as those of whose
evil you are so sure
become who you will
be, are or were.
The Peacemaker
Mirror, mirror, on
the wall
Who's the fairest
of them all?
God, the mirror did
reply
For the mirror
cannot lie
The peacemaker
acknowledges each soul
So well aware we
are part of one whole
Approaches each
conflict with a listening ear
Trusts in God and
feels no fear
Yet they call him a
wimp, they call him weak
Belittle the words
that he does speak
He should show 'em
who's boss, stand up and fight
It's dog eat dog
and might makes right
But the universe
mirrors whatever we throw
Cast forth angry
words? Reap what you sow.
In the name of
pride, the people bleed
Which kind of
person does the world most need?