home Poem List next poem Surrealistic Resistance A few dozen have entered a war zone Where little damage has yet to be done To place their existance where death has grown In haste's presumptive future once we've won Attempting to prevent war's beginning According dialogues with their members Wondering whose losing while we're winning What warlike act is good that dismembers Nations simply because they control minds Perhaps a little harshly murder Yet most philosophies awareness finds Have used torture as their central girder Holding to loyalty the spurious By imprisonment and monitoring Arguing this right to more serious Concerns by gods justified torturing Yet now that reigns lie in once trusted hands Dishonesty runs rampant among priests Who move religiouns thru criminals bands Farming humans like farmers farm dumb beasts Vacant stares greet the minds of soothsayers When asked where to from this distant chaos Haunting fear echos in hopes of slayers Beyond victory vision's at a loss (c)ERA 12:20 AM 2/24/03