Diary of a Madman & Nico

Not insane or paranoid, this is a confession of the Children of the Sun.

Tuesday, November 1

Little things becomes bigger,
Darkness soon to light,
A phenomenon simplified.
Similarity with differences,
To choose without choice,
Freedom a crude device.
Race without a runner,
Lost within the periphery
Pure Ludicrous!!!
Loneliness without longing

Psychotropic without the kick
Addiction a mere habit
Rusting without corrosion
Swallowed by pain
Siphon just a pressure.

Man of clay, blood running cold.
Hope without dreams,
Vatican without the Pope,
Heaven for believers,
Innocent until proven guilty,
Castrated by the guilty, justice a fucking farce!!

Men and Women to love, not
Man and man to probe, and
Women and women to lick,
Gay rights a toxicity,
Pollution rates the same,
holes only made higher

Little things becomes bigger,
darkness soon to light.
Religion without religiosity,
Bigots in the church,
Atoms became bombs and bombs becomes Nuclear,
A phenomenon simplified,
that will end us allTill then, think not of this but better things to come

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