Quo Vadis
Sons of Greed
Dominance, exponential growth
Intelligent individual evolves
Egocentric socio-evolution
Lacking super-organismal thought
Ignorance perpetuated
By a linear mode of thought
Unconnected facts related
Radicals shatter paradigms
Real advantage of the strong-
Overshadowed by the need to control-
Intellect turned weapon reflects
Ideology constricting the mind

Imprisoned, to perpetuate the past
Cyclical, inherent conflict
Mobs snarling like dogs
Spitting foam...

Terminal malignancy
All minds rooted in the past
Future foreordained by events lost
In the dust of time
Thought paralyzed, blind self adoration
Condemned to perpetuate our yesterdays
Blindly on the road to obliteration
Last exhausted stumbling effort
Determines if you rise or fall
Fatal hemorrhaging. Shock. Ruin
Peace comes only once you're gone

Imprisoned, to perpetuate the past
Cyclical, inherent conflict
Mobs snarling like dogs
Spitting foam...

You're one of them...

Feel the hate
Coursing through your veins
Eternal change, alteration
Memories
Flashing through your head
Images that burn, elucidation
Eyes can't see...
The numbing pain within
Insanity and fear
Raging storm sets you free
Turn your back
Like their backs were turned
Ignore their pleading cries
They took all you had to give