Death Heads Petition...(a treaty);

it is sealed in blood,

yet still there is a small reoccuring scream,

a recalling for submission.

Even while the white flag, emblazons defeat....

War is the blindest side of reason,

a callous, cancerous growth,

which seals the eyes of freedom.

In this procession of man it truly is the coldest of seasons.

SLS -24/10/2011 
   

­­A lesson Inoculate: prt 1

Earthen Fathers sincere,

scold us for existence,

hinder us with fear....

Pray to , the lost being of substance

and the morass that you hold dear.

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Sensual Mothers of care,

teach to us the blankness,

held within a stare.

Quote of the impotence of living

and licentiousness That you find nowhere.

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SLS. 09/10/11

Scented cool winds Blow in my mind,

As a summer remembered, strolls on by.

Some suffered delusions... of warm summer lusts,

Some tattered illusions like flowerring busts,

But the summer remembered, shall bear no pain,

just simply succumb, to Autumn's cleansing rain.

SLS.Sept 26,2011.

In the quite center of you, lies the same that is in me,

we share this though we do not see,

it is from this spark that we are made,

to burn so brightly whilst on parade,

as stars shot forward from the dawn,

tumbling on and on, anon.

Ever onward within the dark,

fumbling forward toward unseen marks.

We think we do this as but one,

but we together burn as the sun.

SLS