Tsunami

What you can’t even begin to understand
Is how inaccurate your age has been as a representation of maturity
For week-old germs
shed more responsibility for their actions than you

You can create this artificial realm
Where everyone escapes duty and allegiance
But only if you remain separate
As you have outstanding debts to repay

I can’t resist this retaliation
For defense is in the blood of humanity
Just as you can’t fight the urge to spit allegations
Unfounded by your supposed body of representation

But now a challenge has been laid out
And it’s credibility on the line
Trouble for you, my friend,
Is you won’t stand a chance in the face of this tsunami

December 8th, 2003 10:57 pm
Book 1 - "Concious" |