Wackyheartache4

Good Intentions

On a path of self destruction
Carved in good intentions
And relentless subterfuge,
aftermath of belched corruption
All that remains.

So tuned into irreverence ,
ignoring importance.
Never stops to analyze.
Blow soon into irrelevance
And all defamed!

Ashes fall as she calls,
The twisted soul of fate.
Bashes walls, as we, appalled
Be sprinting for the gate.

We Just can\'t figure out our place,
Lost in the cluster fuck.
All we want is to do right.
See Justice and live out our days.
This will not be!

Worldly desires blind us all,
We need our lusts fulfilled!
We fuck and kill, steal and lie!
Absorbed the fires, light the pall.
Bliss still not seen!