An older poem but a good reminder to participate.

The Journey.

Long way to heaven, short trip to hell,
Hard road to travel, unless you wanna smell
Burnt flesh searing, crispy in sin,
Hard road to travel, let the journey begin.

The way forward is so unclear,
The fog of war is all around,
We try to do right,
and do wrong instead,
We send ourselves to hell,
with a bullet in the head.
Politics and pencil pushers,
Make the world so fucked,

Their constant betrayal of truth,
Destroys the future with no proof,
The terrorists they battle,
A fight they cannot win,
The terrorists aren't out there,
They're attacking us from within.
But why is it we're fighting,
Where did all this shit begin,

I'll take you back to the start,
You'll see where it all began,
Then I'll show you the future,
Let you see the fall of man,
Then I'll ask you if it's worth it,
As I look into your eyes,
Ask you how it feels,
To watch the worlds demise,

See it all for yourself,
No need to tell you lies,
No need to fake what you see,
Or say who's wrong or right,
You'll see it all for yourself,
But you can't make it halt,
Untill you finally admit it,
It's all your fucking fault.

Started 04/05/2007, added to on 30/06/2008, and 21/07/2008. Added bit after attacking us from within on 26/11/2008 at 23:43pm in about 5 minutes. Seems a lot more complete now.

Basically, the world is probably screwed, and everyone is partly to blame. Until we all realise that, and start to work as a single species not umpteen different races, then we probably are doomed.

Pathos.