Life goes on

They've lost,
We've won.
The most,
The least.
The forgotten,
The forgiven.
But hell knows
No fury,
In the line
Of duty.
Love remember,
The fury of thunder,
The dark resonance,
Of love gone wrong.
No more fallacies,
In the line of duty.
We are out of the maze,
In a crazy daze.
This love. That love.
Life is life.
The sink in sadness,
For the morrow.
Their sadeness gone,
Long forlorn.
Love is love,
Life is life.

Laughter therapy

Numbness in the brain,
Dullness ensuing from bitter pain,
Nitric oxide in your brain,
Causes you to feign
A helpful fallacy
But if you laugh
Your daft dumb incorrigible half,
You will see bit by bit
That the reason
Has no meaning of influence,
So you go about your bitter day,
Knowing better worlds are here to stay.

India

India listen,
We know not
What the terrific
News, where was it got,
It has been bought,
No more sought,
We have won the holy war!

Cocaine

Cocaine is no pain,
The pain eases in rain,
No disdain,
For the feigned
Released in rain,
No cocaine
Eases pain.

Life is life

No demonic thought in space
Could ruin a heartfelt face
When left in a daze
The forbearing fear has no gaze,
But when fear is fought point blank
The reason is seemingly dank,
What love is then there to win
When love is love
And life is life.

Inhumanity

It was a felony
Inhumanity,
Sickness borne,
So forlorn,
The war began,
The river ran,
Tears flowed
No more
No more.

A good deed

The most important thing
Is defeat with a brave face,
And learning how to
Lose in the race.
Last but first.
First but last.
A good deed.

The final bout

Girl no gone
So forlorn,
Jumbo jet in the sky
My my my;
Family,
In the ocean of eternity.
No more crime
So sublime,
Without doubt
The final bout.

Very funny

Money is money;
It rhymes with honey,
If you find it funny
You feel bright and sunny;
It's an epiphany
For this loony
Because it's money,
It's a dummy dimmy funny
Epiphany.

Love

I love you
In the deep dark night
For in its stead
I see light instead;
I love for no reason
Your sweet
Lovely facade,
In the smoke
I give up the lark;
My darling little
I love you,
My hands shake,
The venom has spewed;
We live longer still,
Of our own Will,
All lovely suns
Of mother earth.

The melodies in my head

There are melodies playing
In my head and I would not
Have them cave my cravings
Until I lay myself in bed.
You know why? Because I'm
Growing, knowing more
For the show so
That I may play my rhymes
To your voice as they chime.