CAMELOT FANTASIES

The terror in their eyes run deep
Wanting all to go back to normal
It’s crazy how everyone in government are creeps
Control of two weeks to two years
Emergencies act for a peaceful protest became formal
Truckers were out there feeding the homeless
Veterans were treated with respect
Allaying their fears
Our PM singing his theatrical heart out during QEII wake
Alerting the world in a video
What a horrendous mistake
New world order and the great reset
All of the histrionics set in stone
Things I shall never forget

Time to take back our lives

~Divine

Pious sanctimonious words that caused a sensation
Righteous and deceptive in one
Narcissistic tendencies float in each sentence
Blame is the name of the game
Practiced speeches
Pretended obligations
Factually slated
Tactually debated
Interwoven in the webs that spiders weave
More often exhilarating just in time to obliterate
Loves pronouncement is hates announcement

~Divine

Part of the gang isn’t the mafia
What’s planned doesn’t always fall in place
Strangers in appearance
Enemies portray a fake face
It’s in these moments his ego was boasting
To the same people who would decide his final roasting
It was early morning hours he returned to his new home
They planned the ambush at three
He was returning from a late night winning spree
Felt on top of the world
Forcing monies from innocence was a game to him
He entered the lower garage of his building
Feeling incredible and free
It’s been said, he was riddled with 48 bullets
He didn’t see it coming
Left behind wailing family
Their imprisonment continues
While he is now truly free

~Divine

Egocentricity unyielding and fore-bearing
Evolution of disturbances without caring
Vengeful and dangerous stealthily creeping
Lower vibrations hatefully seeping
Grotesquely filled with deviousness
Evil personified in facade wielding niceness
Being able to see the spark of the hateful gleaming
Dead eyes emotionless and deceiving

~Divine

Death has crossed our threshold yet again this month
Stark in the light of day
Grieving for them at night
Deep inside I know they are in a better place
Pain free from illnesses that intensified until their last breath
What’s wrong
What’s right
Ache of the sympathetic pain
Confusion of the empathetic gain
Swirls around with images that play
Running on fast forward in my brain
Fear made them fight
Letting go was the only way

~Divine

Children sold as brides for food

What is still happening?
What are we turning a blind eye to?
Ring the bell of gender dysphoria we are enforcing on kids as young as three.

Protect the children.

Stunned she stared at the after effects of her traitorous mind
Organized chaos was unravelling
Support from the unseeing force
Momentarily she dwelled in the relief she felt in her aching bones
She was running on empty
Awake for two days and nights
There was no time for the weary to rest
Good and evil were at war coerced by the demons dressed like innocence
Fabricating the truth
In their eye to unwavering eye contact
Infusing their propaganda with their flittering unfettered gaze
And their uneasy smile
Rocking to soothe their body in hopes of finding solace

~Divine

Psychological warfare dripping with innuendos
Sparring from love and the fine line dividing it, hate
Social media has destroyed a decade of loving
Living and walking on egg shells of late
She leaves at 6, he left at 5 in the morning
Slumber on a bed of nails
At least that’s how it feels
Sex is mechanical
He is forcing himself on her
She’s comparing the wall color to that of the living room
Victim hood and blame is the current game
Therapy has no name
Fir him it’s BS
For her it’s been a stress
Missing how they came together with love
Can’t stand his narcissistic tendencies
Didn’t know that’s what it was
Where do they go from here
Who knows
Wherever they land, much better from where they are this year

When do you know, it’s not what you want anymore
And no means no

~Divine