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Control the Fear

  By Gary Hawkes

  Copyright Gary Hawkes 2013

  PART I

  Our Time

  Jumbled anarchy and then the explosion of existence

  Brings forth the unyielding power of the human resistance

  Obedient lives that defy comprehension

  Break the mold, to make it to the next evolution

  Before the tide turns, and anarchy returns

  When lost souls begin to burn

  Ending at the beginning

  The circle of fate and life, we have yet to truly learn

  The times are close at hand

  Must be willing to take a stand

  Pick a side, no savior to be your guide

  Too much faith in the creator, not enough in mankind

  We will learn soon enough of Hell’s injection, into our souls and mind

  Allowing the evil to consume our daily life

  Revenge, greed and intolerance still the standard of our time

  Knowing

  Proclamations and boastful energy

  Give pause to what the future is in front of me

  Blank stares make it painfully aware the price I paid to be free

  Disillusion and mistrust of the dream we’ve all been told to strive for

  Seems like only a chosen few get to play, and have decided to run up the score

  Kick others when they are already down, then demand more

  No thought of what lies ahead

  Think only of instant gratification instead

  Time drags slowly by; others would have already fled

  Doomed players in the game

  Know how close we are to the end

  Eternal Race

  Preparing for the final great jump

  Leaping over the vast toxic dump

  The abysmal void lies beneath

  Pulling down those who decide to cheat

  Inciting lure of the great heat

  Do what you want, whenever you want

  Until you’ve been caught

  Then lie to yourself to justify what was bought

  More than one right way

  And plenty of wrong ways

  That have becoming common place

  Power and money the goal in this eternal race

  Follow the senseless order

  Only do as you’re told

  Don’t listen to the logic in your soul

  Sell yourself to help achieve the rich man’s goal

  Forget that your mind is God’s greatest gift he gave to you

  Follow the lust for money and power,

  These are the ways of the fool

  More than one right way

  And plenty of wrong ways

  That have becoming common place

  Power and money the goal in this eternal race

  Father

  So now what, now that everything is gone?

  Nothing is left for me so looks life I’m done

  The one last sprinkling of hope is fading away

  Passing through to gain a new way

  Put this one behind quickly and enjoy this sunny day

  The arches overhead hide the bright new spring

  Still maneuvering around trying to find better positioning

  Bland ideas that defy good listening

  It’s fading and fading fast

  But a new but familiar voice will come soon,

  Similar to the past

  Out of place in this time and space

  Last in line among the human race

  Late bloomer though I’ve always been

  Rise above the depression and live instead

  Father’s tests never stop

  Have to prove you’re worth the cost

  Survival

  Last chance for survival before Hell starts its revival

  The dark players get into position

  The lost souls are out of condition

  Soon aware of their fateful choice

  To pacify and pander, believing all the noise

  Righteous believers try and get the right tone

  But it may be too late in the world of unknown

  The dark ones strike the 1st blow,

  Then strike again, before anyone knows where to go

  Unsettled and lost madness descends

  Everyone now knowing this really is the end

  Hell’s foot soldiers smile with delight

  As chaos ensues, and the people succumb to the fright

  Righteous leaders become battle tested

  And freedom becomes warped and molested

  Early victories by the dark ones

  Force a retreat by the good leaders in charge

  Regrouping and resting, better prepared for the next barrage

  Small but united, bunkered down and calm

  Good and evil, clearly divided

  Is it the end of man?