3

My life compares to that of this world

I was once a single Pangea, on one path in life

But when I couldn't run and move, my sight was blurred and times were trife

I slowly started to break away, hindered by my environment

my tectonics were chronic, ill, they barely could creep.

I was Mr. Button, growing more agile with age, now I could leap

I remember many firsts, one being a mage.

It was merely a game, but he gave me the power

to tower above the rest, even it was, just a blue cave

Inside there I found science, how everything is connected,

knowing our Sun and I are the same

it wants me to name him Horis

He will come forth and gain great fame

the dirt has crumbled, a new beginning has come about

lava is always flowing, killing all in it's path

don't be sad, islands will sprout, after it's wrath

2

Why must we depend on leaders/

from politics to the church/

are we so insane, that we have so little worth/

to live, to learn and grow, on our own/

or must we subscribe to little boys getting boned/

what a pity, your whole life is spent in this one big city/

FOX news tells you to be terror-fied/

while Sarah Palin just made a new word; electrified/

now I see it, we really are slaves/

you got security teams, out there, just waiting to tase

But I get it, it's not really them/

this society has turned the children to chilling, killing men/

that's what's fun they say/

shit that will make papa proud someday

A New Poet

Civilizations fall and rise/

just as the Sun appears and hides/

US in it's turning tide/

we will all soon be in the hide/

of the beast/

it is one, that we can not escape from/

they know, we know/

but they insist to continue with the show/

they're not only in it for the dough/

Cuz they think they are the cho/

sin few, their purposes I don't know/

should I stress this any mo/

this I also do not know/

for what is my purpose if I stay low/

to party while babies are suffering/

while Bush and others are stuttering/

there must be a greater task for me/

to put an end to all this misery/

WHAT IS YOUR PURPOSE?