Anarchy

With all the crap that comes out of the bowels of the mouths of the many that are few and far between, I digest this arrogance.

The statistics of confrontation are endless.

The screams of people who won’t just die irritate my utter joy.

Shutting up the anarchy that is growing in the apathy within our mortal flesh.

Killing our very own human nature by genocide through telling us lies and making us believe in the equality for the creed of their doctrine.

We wallow in our own frail bodies until we die in these carcasses of mutated, morbid, mucous-ridden, mills of monotheistic belief.

Facing destiny and patriotism whom some don’t even believe cannot be shown how to fathom such an unexplainable view.

No man, being without excuse can be justified and proven incorrect; we await a trial charged with ignorance and wait for the jury’s decision.

We decide that it is utterly impossible to go on with life.

There’s no hope in another day.

Keep the hope in tomorrow for tomorrow brings a fresh start.

Conclude your thesis and come to grips that tomorrow is another day and get over the belief of your apathetic nature.

Live on your days, just as days; live your days, by days, and just move on.