trolPhil Poetry (7)

does it not make you wonder, how far liberty and freedom has become?
Humanity in it's whole is a weird foundation of contradiction with a given tolerance.
there are lot's of meanings throughout the world.
varying from communism to democracy that last one never succeeded.
bureaucracy it will be.
I shun many things in the western society, while I was even born in it.
can't it just be a free way of thinking, as everyone else?
Why do some people fear the fact some of them are thinking differently.
isn't that what makes humanity so excited?
That some people are happy to be part of a certain foundation not available for everyone.
and some are happy for non-conformity.
in the end we can't be all loving animals as humanity has proven itself in the struggle with forming societies.
it will always be hard, for many people to share their utopia with all.
and it will always be hard to determine, what will happen in a future time.
But a silent form of resistance, is when I decide to close my ears.
and search for things that make me happy.

There is will, desire and belief in humanity.
cause many questions are still unheard.
we long for an answer on the universe.
to open up it's secrets to us.
is there intelligent life?
would our answer be heard finally.
and take the ulterior change to negotiate with them from above.
would they care if there are some?
seeing how we mess things up.
who says we are intelligent?
are we able to provide them a favour?
cause it is logical, if there is alien life more smarter then us.
wouldn't they already been here?

War has quite an interesting history.
but it never began so professional, and it was not that bad for the invironment to.
it was with lot's of tribes against each other.
War has always been bloody, winners and losers.
involving elephants as ancient tanks, horses for the faster vehicle.
revolutionairy on he path of warfare.
though there's another weapon in between and it involves mass hypnotics.
especially now a days, cause people are needed for questioning a good cause.
why do I switch on the television and share opinions with the story tellers.
more importantly is it true?
why don't we evolve warfare that far, and make it one big game show.
that would certainly slow down the altruism causes.
making it one of the best shows ever.
where in amnesty international or warchild and even Unicef, would share the benefit.
cause there will always be room left for some humanity.
telling the people again it is for a good cause.
lot's of dart arrows flying through the studio to pick a country for victimisation if there ever will be such a word.
it is not about how evil some humans are, it will be a best seller, cause many people don't have a clue, what to do with personal anger.
maybe some adresses in between of renegades.
and militairy support for the pride of a nation.
all fed right there from the start to satisfy moral needs, in this case War.

there was Alpha with rocks and colosal concrete structures.
there was a light who brought the spirit of wisdom.
there was a conquer for one third of the entire empire.
and life was build on a beautiful plain.
there were bright minds with an ignited spark.
a legacy of merit, heads pointed down.
there was a dedication to the prince of darkness.
partaking in schemed visioned fear of the old days.
there is a prince, now where is the king?
first born natures are undefiled, thereby spreading their questions for knowledge.
seeking full truth, the strength of a being.
never the less it is still a victory, a trial step according to saved myths, but it is half truth that is why the prince will take the crown one day.

it is dark in here, there's a door, but it's locked.
there's a window, but it's blocked by riles.
and i'm getting deeper in a trance.
The voices from the past have echoed long enough.
I listen to their silence, like noisome mirth.
in my mind, I see how I can fly through the walls.
how time can be manipulated, but i'm still in this fleshy shell.
my third eye awakens, it beholds purple ecto plasm.
of a time not known to me, but I see the shape.
and how it manifests throughout my entire room.
there's fear, within the deepest pits of my toe's.
and there is courage on the edges of my fingers.
the walls are under greasy goo.
there where my eye is above the pedastal.
I shall always see what is beyond my darkness...

I will build an empire above, as I did below.
hunting high and low.
be as night, and reflecting day.
cosmic fire and ice.
the alpha and the omega.
as above so below.
a second hand king with a silver crown.
half and half combined fullfils a whole.
a single person, a scapegoat.
good and evil.
left and right.

The age of Dogma, will come to an end.
the fact for myself is, there are people who just love spirituality.
while I will never comunicate with death people.
there time has come, their lives are done, I respect them resting further in the graves we gave them.
my opinion in this exorCrism is the fact that truth and lies are considered good and bad in the first place,
cause still we people shouldn't have that form of justice to decide who's a devil or an angel.
I believe god or satan is just one person.
it will surely be hard to proof, but never the less, then you will see a full adult man.
who isn't too childish to take his own responsebility.
for the actions he does.
just as the fact God can't make mistakes.
here we go again, that is not democracy.
the monarch being presented within many stories of the holy bible surely imply much of the inclined facets that were neglected in the mortal life, though you read that the heavenly realm has streets of gold.
or pearly gates, it seems that God is a very wealthy person,
so why donate more money?
and more importantly, why, he seems talented enough, and to perfect to intervine with mortals, why worry, I can't spend a eternity with a narcissist.

Let the power of trol compell you lol.