Omniscient

Once we could see it was all certain They came to us by night Somehow disease has spread the scroll Why do we believe prophecy? The humans became the pests The scourge that threatened all life The earth in her ways devised trickery Interprets what must be a sign Leave and you'll save us Whom lives on will thank us The prophecy needs us to fade Lies! Truth! Lies! Truth! When germs are the species endangered And insects hold keys to our fate Plant's lives we've yet to see The crowds have become as a cancer The city has paved over life The glow of technology blinds us We're pestilence to air, land and sea Leave and you'll save us Whom lives on will thank us The prophecy needs us to fade Lies! Truth! Lies! Truth! I see twilight ahead A fog rises up from the sea A balance is held in a hand A veil through which no man may see Why should I go? Who tells me so? What will I see? Is it just one of her tricks? Why am I born? Who gives a care? Why must I die? Tell me it's not all in vain?

Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 25, 2025

Is the world so flawed You and me too? What can I do? What will I do 'til the end? Bitter end? Don't accept something That should be better Although the say You're playing god Or the devil If right and wrong Are too clear Where's the grey? I could change it Or remake it This one or another one They say everyone has a dream Why not make it An 'impossible' one? May I point out A key flaw an Omniscient, wise, caring god? Made a world Where the crowning glory Is things that prey On each other In the name of infinity I A small humble man Would make All creatures as planets Or plants Able tu sustain And create sustenance from The great solar engine With no need to think But still know of oneself And outside The problems may vanish As ghosts In the night I could change it Or remake it This one or another one They say everyone has a dream Why not make it An 'impossible' one? May I point out A key flaw an Omniscient, wise, caring god? Made a world Where the crowning glory Is things that prey On each other The ill will to devour The humble In the back stab Power grab Made some doubt The holy father's Caring for us I could change it Or remake it This one or another one They say everyone has a dream Why not make it An 'impossible' one? But fallibility, possibility Failed this world They preyed he learned From his mistakes And created better worlds We've never seen But he has And I hope to travel there In dreams or death Afterlife Attained? Ha ha ha

Submitted by Finntroll — Apr 25, 2025

A circle of tyrants devised a scheme Lofty plans of conquest Building the Empire of Dreams Generals gather like witches Plotting in secrecy Diabolical plans in their project for the new American century Create a crisis Cause upheaval in the world The blame the Muslims A self-inflicted wound To serve as pretext for war Perpetual conflict Theatre wars without end For Oil, Opium, and the dying dollar The ultimate of false flags Mother of conspiracy Monumental is this lie Imploding all our liberties Compliant is the media Perpetuating fear and lies Osama Bin Laden, Al-Qaida network wants Americans to die! Catalyzing like a new Pearl Harbor How the Neocons rejoiced A chance to capture the Caspian Sea Leaving many dead in their wake Shock and awe, dropping bombs Delivering democracy 9/11 on that fateful day forever in infamy Blood Sacrifice, En Masse unto the all seeing eye Their great work is almost done Three thousand lost for this lie On that day the world had changed the gates of hell were opened wide Opportunity to seize the day consolidate he world into one Oppress with tyranny AmeriKKKa invokes the law Microchip humanity, tagging cattle herding sheep Unfolding is prophecy the world marvels at the beast Compliant is the media Perpetuating fear and lies Osama Bin Laden, Al-Qaida network wants Americans to die!

Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 25, 2025

Appearing in the skies above So frequent like never before Light ship crafts abound en masse Will disclosure see the light of day? Ancient astronaut theories make light And understanding of where we are right now Our modern world of mediocrity In the religion of technology Struggle for dominance and power supreme Engulf the planet in war and pain Are they our saviors? Or Ancient Gods of our past? Have they come to invade? Or are they here hiding behind a mask? So many answers that those in power must know Hoarding this knowledge from us to remain in control Inner ascendance awaking to higher consciousness Imminent shift is upon us all aware or unaware Battle for Earth unseen forces abound Armageddon is so very near who will fight to save us from ourselves? Before we destroy the earth Are they our saviors? Or Ancient Gods of our past? Have they come to invade? Or are they here hiding behind a mask? So many answers that those in power must know Hoarding this knowledge from us to remain in control Eyes now open from our sleep True lies false truths be revealed The hidden now seen are exposed Before the dawn three days of night

Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 25, 2025

If I were not of the tree of knowledge But if the tree of life I imagine I would be in the moment Disappear mind is Clear When knowledge is Unattained The soul unchained Mind rearranged When eaten from The tree of life As animals are And only have instincts Small communications that might Be the best thing with no history To build on There would be no insidious weapons Or perversions Built on past Remembered lunacies Disappear mind is Clear When knowledge is Unattained The soul unchained Mind rearranged When eaten from The tree of life But being of the knowledge tree I must push my species forward And become The being that uses Intellect and imagination To improve my species As a whole Take away want and need And make love and kinship Universal and real not just ideal

Submitted by The Void — Apr 25, 2025

My whammy bar broke Last night I put in the springs Too tight I didn't know how to sing Actual music tones But I growled my way to metalness Intensity It's my thing My double bass pedal Snapped so I got No swing My wristband My denim vest in threadbare My broken pinky means My metal horns Look like I just don't care 666 not 665 or 667 Is everywhere in my metal ballad blues 666-666-666-666 Ma says My long hair uniform Is a cartoon caricature Like Uncle Dan's boots And hat Makes that Country dude tat Baggy pants and backward cap Make a man a legend of rap My phrygian miner progression Slayered me With white powdery anthrax And the ballad of lieutenant Marshall stack Keeled over In the garage 666 not 665 or 667 Is everywhere in my metal ballad blues 666-666-666-666 My phrygian miner progression Slayered me With white powdery anthrax And the ballad of lieutenant Marshall stack Keeled over In the garage Asphyxiated Apparently by the smoke Of the2 joint The drum solo Or the 2 joints After the drum solo Or the 2 joints before The two-hand-tap solo Erupting from my speakers As I bang my head Standing in my leather Studded sneakers

Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 25, 2025

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I thought I saw a UFO one night But I may have been mistaken Conspiracy is hard to prove Even when it's everywhere And you're the forsaken Where is that spaceship That picks up Nixon And takes him to Watergate To relive his folly And change history? I'd like to watch Richard sweat But not believing he was wrong Makes me see A bit of myself And compassion Or is it hate Of that part of myself? But I can't remember If the UFO was real Or what my dream Sought to reveal In 1974, with aliens Spaceships And Richard M. Nixon When the Milhouse Burnt down that day Some crop circle theorist suspected The aliens I never did see But the UFO I did see that night May have been that ship Carrying Richard M. Nixon They laughed at me that day But I think I saw Nixon holed up In the alien cargo bay In '74, lying on the floor Putting pieces In my puzzle Of Richard M. Nixon

Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 25, 2025

Sitting here in fear That can't show With you all watching Little beads of sweat Popping on My face 7 million miles in space And I see the stars like no one ever saw The stars when will it be over And return I'll be oh so good if I can just return To you With only my thoughts That always seem to turn Back to the fear And claustrophobia That linger like boogeymen Under my bed Soaring thru Time Wading through space I don't want to Run this race Where does it All lead From this craft Freed It takes a lot of trust To be trapped In a single room For 3 months Or a year Time to face My fear But hiding from it Is another way to play it And keep you near In my thoughts Are a puzzle With a piece I can't seem to find Hope or faith I've left behind In shadows that eclipse the bright thoughts Of you And your smile We trust The smile Even the ones forced from fear That always returns when you're a man In a space craft And in the closet I can't dare to look in Sea diver try to escape This iron cage

Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 25, 2025

Shame and secrecy Have come to die Along with art That passes The emperor has no clothes And we masses Have been taken again For asses In an effort To connect To something outside of ourself We seek meaning In things That often have none Except what we ourselves imbue Blind spots dictate I think not me You think not you But it must be true Shame and secrecy Have come to die Along with art That passes The emperor has no clothes And we masses Have been taken again For asses 7/11 time And gregarious grunts Pentamic meter And current shunts Truss rods of crooked necks Clever inventions Or flyshit specks Where there's nothing of the sort Redundant formulas A void to report I'll retire from believing I just don't get it Pirata's de underground Please just forget it Friends that really aren't Art devoid of emotions Our own emotions Bottled and sold back to us In watered down libations of our sights Sounds, feeling and thoughts We are unable to convert To art ourselves Wise man bestowed proverbs With sage season Seemingly, when tried for treason Of art with no reason

Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 25, 2025

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There once was a man Who lived in light His mind was frozen But it's all right It's hard to explain This mystery in rhyme One dat he was as All of us are But slowly and sure Ghosts fled from his mind The light was his food And water his blood Light is my way Escalate Elevate Winding Path Once it began It couldn't slow down Skin was as bark Muscle atrophy Roots they became Leaves were as hair Movement no more Joyous and free had finally arrived Light is my way Escalate Elevate Winding Path

Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 25, 2025

Is this the real life? Is this just fantasy? Caught in a landslide, No escape from reality. Open your eyes, Look up to the skies and see, I'm just a poor boy, I need no sympathy, Because I'm easy come, easy go, Little high, little low, Anyway the wind blows doesn't really matter to me, to me. Mama, just killed a man, Put a gun against his head, Pulled my trigger, now he's dead. Mama, life had just begun, But now I've gone and thrown it all away. Mama, ooh, Didn't mean to make you cry, If I'm not back again this time tomorrow, Carry on, carry on as if nothing really matters. Too late, my time has come, Sent shivers down my spine, Body's aching all the time. Goodbye, everybody, I've got to go, Gotta leave you all behind and face the truth. Mama, ooh (anyway the wind blows), I don't wanna die, I sometimes wish I'd never been born at all. I see a little silhouetto of a man, Scaramouche, Scaramouche, will you do the Fandango? Thunderbolt and lightning, Very, very frightening me. (Galileo) Galileo. (Galileo) Galileo, Galileo Figaro Magnifico. I'm just a poor boy, nobody loves me. He's just a poor boy from a poor family, Spare him his life from this monstrosity. Easy come, easy go, will you let me go? Bismillah! No, we will not let you go. (Let him go!) Bismillah! We will not let you go. (Let him go!) Bismillah! We will not let you go. (Let me go!) Will not let you go. (Let me go!) Never, never let you go Never let me go, oh. No, no, no, no, no, no, no. Oh, mama mia, mama mia (Mama mia, let me go.) Beelzebub has a devil put aside for me, for me, for me. So you think you can stone me and spit in my eye? So you think you can love me and leave me to die? Oh, baby, can't do this to me, baby, Just gotta get out, just gotta get right outta here. (Oh, yeah, oh yeah) Nothing really matters, Anyone can see, Nothing really matters, Nothing really matters to me. Anyway the wind blows.

Submitted by Grave666 — Nov 14, 2025

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