You're still lost within the time
The ultimate crime
That you couldn't really hurt
but now you're gone and just inert

You try to find meaning in the days
That it wasn't just a phase
That you could just lay in the sun
and never say you jumped the gun

and you lie wide awake at night
Hard at thought, ready to write
You wrote on a piece of paper "I think this time, I'll be okay"
But you don't really know, your thoughts never stay

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Desecrated Eyes

Your arms are burned,

You've touched the sacred life.

You sell and buy, priceless things,

You think you're trader, but you're thief.

You want everyone to believe,

That your money is that good,

That worthy and almighty.

Children see wars and corruption,

Just because of your greediness.

You desecrate untouchable,

You spoil the purest.

You lie and you'll die,

For each sin you've done,

For each life you've taken.

Your mask is growing too heavy

And the day you will fall,

Nobody will throw you a lifeline.

You will choke in your own mud,

Which you thought was a treasure.

You were deceived by yourself,

By your blindness and depravity.

At your funeral there would be tears,

Tears of a happiness, tears of relief...

That day world will be free,

That's why I will fight till I can,


Till I feel freedom running through my vein.

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Letter to the future


To all the future generations, I earnestly apologize

On behalf of all the people who currently colonize

Our planet, for we do not want to compromise

We’d rather die than renounce our consistent rise!


At what price? Don’t worry, the earth will still be round

Only we will have burned every fossil in the ground

Eradicated a few species, but I’m declaring under oath

We’re not willing to give up on our exponential growth!


Exponential growth is our one and only wisdom!

We have even applied it to our monetary system!

And since then, things have been doubling in size

Every once in a while, just like the oil price.


Like the economic output and the world’s population,

The Polluting emissions or the eco devastation

We have concentrated the power of our nation

On keeping up with the pressure of inflation.


Every now and then we face depression or a crash

The extent of the next one is a question of math.

You might call that an irrational bet

We just call it our national debt


The immense expenses paying off the interest rates

Are amongst the highest in the so called „independent states“

Money is loaned into existence, created out of thin air

not by our politicians, but by private banks- yeah!


Banksters, who take advantage of the system

Having money working for them and politicians with them

Applying the media to form our opinion,

Telling us to save money so that they can waste billions!


They’re brilliant! And nobody can restrain them

From mass manipulation, even the state can’t!

They control education through entertainment

And form foreign relations with their payments.


 Insane men determine the impacts that shape us

Throughout our lifes, we are constantly brainwashed!

They’ve blended us to a point where we chase paper

Not real values, just numbers on a statement!



Insaneness. And we expect no changes

We know something’s wrong, but accept the way it is!

Our unsustainability to you may seem brainless

To us sustainability is usually gainless!


Nameless shall not remain those who framed us

The Rothschilds and Rockefellers are already famous

The Warburgs and The Bundys are equally shameless

And all the billionaires on the Bilderberg Group’s names list









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I want you

to be with me

I want you

to set me free


I need you

here by me

I need you

to hold my hand


I desire

you to love me

I desire

your touch


I would love

for you to just say it

I would love

for our future to start



Written on


October 14, 2013

Author's Notes/Comments: 

My thoughts, desires, and wants. All for a guy who would never be.

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14 Poems: No Asterisks, Surrender Is Merging, No Future, Making Amends and 10 Other Poems

Poem Strings


-saiom shriver-



Thou Shalt Not Kill does not have the word 'humans' after it.
We are asked to kill no being.


Footnote: Jesse Ventura: Thou shalt not kill is not asterisked
with exceptions



Surrender is not coercion but merging in the
River of Love which flows us
to the Sea of All Love.


When stock markets invest in pork futures, they do not
care about the future of the pigs. When ancient Romans
with auspices subdivided sheep entrails to foretell their destinies,
they were not interested in the destinies of the sheep.




we have many fish to unfry... and to resurrect




Bayer kills bees with apicides
Bayer kills birds with avicides
Bayer makes starlicides.. killing starlings
Bayer kills frogs and many living beings.




Ft Campbell Kentucky used a detergent spray starlicide to
cause tens of thousands of blackbirds to freeze to death....as they lost insulation.
the heat from their bodies rising like mist as their souls rose from this cruel planet.
Their dying bodies fell out of the trees in which they had
sought shelter for the night.


Footnote: Ann Cottrell Free wrote a moving description as she witnessed the atrocity.




When some drink too much
alcohol, the party icebreaker..
become bottlebreakers... and
some use the dangerous weapon to
harm and kill




In that life God made him look like
a monster... and told him that his
test was to love all, and to love most
those who most abused him


Thou art not dust
To dust thou shalt not return.
Thou art not the body, the shell
Thou art Spirit which arose
unique..when the body fell



He touched hello the lowhanging
pine branch in January... and then
wondered if he was disturbing the
winter tree's dreams?'




Drug countries in developing lethal pseudovaccines
harm lab animals like Zach, Ann, Maxine



War propagandist NBC
owned by war profiteer GE
which filled the Hudson
with PCB's

revised from earlier posting



Dugway Proving Ground
Birds flying overhead
have dropped down dead
Dugway Proving Ground U.S. Army facility created in 1942 to test biological & chemical weapons, 85 miles (140 km) sw of Salt Lake City, 13 miles south of the 2,624 sq mi Utah Test and Training Range Birds flying over it have dropped dead from poisonshttps://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Dugway_Proving_Ground …


    From his safe Florida
    computer station
    he sent out bombs did
    General Franks..
    which turned human beings
    into franks

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Enter My Fear

All of the welcoming emotion suddenly dies.
and the darkness shrouds the land in only misery's cries.


Enter grief!
A timeless ocean. 
Trapped of despair, trapped without relief
Enter the moon!
Endless racing of the thoughts.
Including you alone, trapped dead inside an empty room

The dead is holding you stiff once more!
Staring into your eyes, never have you felt so gone before

The time comes again, to pit against all that is you
Will you ever find the part of you that is actually true?

Paint the sky bleak
Consider everything we cannot speak

The one painting with the sun I painted as a child is lost.
Reality has broken the barrier, this is the ultimate cost


To Become

Society's filled so dark
A sickness fit to last
A hasty hungry shark
A one that bites the glass

The air turns a poison mist
and the grass turns to a distant waste
A glare becomes a fist
and then a flower becomes erased

What It Is

I feel like every single thing is like a mind game,  played and laid out for me

I can't feel a single thing, like I'm not blind, but I still can't see


What is it really? Perhaps it's not that important?

Tell me what it is, or is it just my own comportment?


I have walked in the very things I've looked down upon

What I once thought was selfish, now I too am wrong


and now there is blood all over my hand

But I have no idea why, I just don't understand


This is a complication called the human mind

Irony, double standards, hypocrisy, A place to be so blind


To wallow and loop in this thick puddle of shame

For the mistakes commited, I fairly wore the blame


Knowing is the beginning is something I suppose

It's better to learn, rather than to find it to oppose.


So I guess I'll take my feelings and throw them to the floor

I'll leave you where you originally were, trapped inside a closed door


And you can echo your goodbyes

as you embrace yourself to the ink of sheer ignorance and sighs..

Of Dawn and Dusk

It’s getting late, she whispered,

as the still and quiet cold crept on toward morning,

growing ever later, yet earlier all at once.

A spark of wonder and confusion comes

at Irony’s secret wonders in paradox, 

working seamless and harmoniously entwined.


The ticking hands of time press on like locomotives,

never looking back, but knowing well from whence they came.

Simple, yellow lines guiding wheels away from home,

to wooded, winding paths and barren, burning plains, 

such that the hands of clocks work wonders in themselves.


A boy yearns to speed the present, yet a man to yield it,

a driver searches for the city, yet wants the road once idle.

Embrace the night, for there lies the miracle that all might have their hope.


The night, it grows later, yet the day begins anew again.