Music, Words, and Yoga

Zachary Hitchcock- The Artist, Yogi, and Philosopher

Archive for November, 2004

The Turning Tide

These are the days,

the last days,

I will throw myself into oblivion.

This is the last night

That I will stand up and fight.

The Crusaders have taken the castle.

The Kingdom.

The Shrines, beholden to many

Have been cast aside

For fires that will burn

For those who do not believe.

They tolerate no one,

And

Shall bring us

To the swift return of Darkness.

Casting shadows through

All the believers

Of true human goodness.

The Seeers of a bright new future

Shall be slaughtered

In the boiling pots of oil

Catapulted by lies

For the cost of freedom.

Manipulated by the false promise

Of Law and Order

And Justice for All.

The land shall melt in the cauldrons of

Steel.

Boiling Iron shall pour into our mouths,

and our hearts shall explode.

The smoke from our eyes

Will float to the sky

And find Peace with the Wind

Falling back to Earth

With the Rain.

The Cleansing will begin

So that someday

Peace will Return.

ZRH Nov.2,2004

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