Novus-Mendax

As I continue to walk around, I realize my mind has no bound. There’s no gravity to hold me down, Or other forces to toss me around. So I say hallo to the birds up high, Then travel the stars, tell the world goodbye. With enthusiasm, I dance an Irish jig, On a planet that is not so big. Bouncing around to a beat I found, A joyous tune of silent sound. I see another coming my way, Someome else has come to play, And I guess it always seams That we shall meet each other in dreams.                               ~M. Van Dunkelschreiber

I am at a loss. Journey a trek far, far away Until I lose myself And I cannot seem to find my way back. Peer at the gorgeous scenery, far and wide Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and violet These colors dance around in your vision Prancing and cheering in vivid flashes. I am at a loss. Strolling along a path with brown at my feet, Hear crunch of leaves and branches on the dirt trail. Bright light reflecting from the leaves has caused the colors to glisten. Trees of all sorts- Pines, birch, ferns, and many more- All trees have been in quite a flourish, during the summer. Now, in the strike of autumn, the leaves begin to wilt.

We all have our webs of lies......      We weave our lies through the web      We trap people on the web that we have created      We create these to protect ourselves from each other      We hide behind the strings      We make them strong and unbreakable Or so we think.......      But how long?      How long until our webs break               until our webs fall apart      How long until someone sees through our lies      How long until we become caught in our own web And the what?.....      Shall you cry?      Break down?      Give up? Or shall you admit your faults?      Will you accept the consequences of y

One Percent By Mongoose Van Dunkelschreiber Come on guys, Stand Up! Take arms! We have a war fight, Against an unruly tyrant, A regime that has conquered many before, And attempts to conquer many still. This vile does not come by Coup d'état, No it infiltrates and takes its time, It turns order against itself, And a once precious system destroys itself. Taking over, spreading chaos, All it cares about is its self expansion, And in the end no life can last, It leaves behind nothing but ashes, To remember love ones by. So come on men, take up the fight, For the fair sex is not alone in this plight. We have a stake in th