zg_shadows | Zeitgeist Social100

A bitter tale
Vehement lies
Skies golden in twilight hours
Black hearts
Rivers of blood
Father flowing onwards
Salt never ending
Patronage and fatherhood
Religions collide
Suffocation and illumination
Sins of the father
Hand in hand
Sisterhoods’ vendetta
Tales of kind
Wisdom living
River of death.

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Driven to my knees, forces running wild
Vortex of confliction
Screaming in my mind
Nightmares becoming real, fiction distended
Real things disintegrating
Voice of the future
Paths of progression, minds calculating
Data piercing
Warmth of iron, coursing through generations
Children’s squabbles
Babes’ unopened eyes
Pain through learning
Mother’s anger
Chaos lusts
Temper bound
Mother’s tears, wives’ love
Just life’s journey

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Nexus
Prediction of the future
I hear you cry
Flames running rife
You say
Being afraid of the dark
Just emotions running wild
No saviours found
Even on hallowed ground
Just the city of collisions
Of gas main explosions
Chance encounters
Too many secrets spilled
Yet not enough sealed
The kiss that damns
The anger that changes
The death that is a harvest
The birth of vision
So many paths to take
So many reasons to fear
A nexus of change
Of overwhelming alterations
A chance to be a hero
And chance to commit sin
Many villains roam
Truth is always hidden
So much that is imagined
So much left untouched.