Petes Poetry
The hell that seems everyone's desire.
selective hearing, selective memory, selective belief.
and the essence of any selection revolves around deciet.
you can choose what you like.
but it may just cost your life.
no hell on this planet is good enough for me.
in fact none resemble hell in reality.
as hell has no substance, just like all your reasons.
for there is nothing there, and here lie all the demons.
and fear not death, but what you've done.
and I guess people dying, is your idea of fun.
this joker could be anything, and now part of your game.
and the deck rigged and stacked and no card the same.
to be unique and individual is totally against the law.
and I have a mind that thinks for it's self, but don't know what for.
united and uniform is'nt part of god's plan.
as every mind different and so is every woman and man.
so to hell with you, as there is nothing at the end.
for there is nothing true or false, and there is nothing real or pretend.
author
Peter Riddoch.
and the essence of any selection revolves around deciet.
you can choose what you like.
but it may just cost your life.
no hell on this planet is good enough for me.
in fact none resemble hell in reality.
as hell has no substance, just like all your reasons.
for there is nothing there, and here lie all the demons.
and fear not death, but what you've done.
and I guess people dying, is your idea of fun.
this joker could be anything, and now part of your game.
and the deck rigged and stacked and no card the same.
to be unique and individual is totally against the law.
and I have a mind that thinks for it's self, but don't know what for.
united and uniform is'nt part of god's plan.
as every mind different and so is every woman and man.
so to hell with you, as there is nothing at the end.
for there is nothing true or false, and there is nothing real or pretend.
author
Peter Riddoch.
