The Invisible Enemy a work of Poetry by trikerider (TrikeRider ) The blow that strikes as the candle lights will do to you as it's done to them years ago and years to come, the disaster's deed and deal is done. Please don't e-mail me and ask me what this is about ... I have no idea either ... Later ... With the ebb and flow of minds at war the likeness of a child that calls. With the motive and reasons beyond our reach, with the deeds and doings beyond our belief. The realisation of which is to come will all decide upon the trigger of a gun and the newly born babes and the newly freed slaves will have their lives shortened by the disaster that's courting. The faceless evil that stalks behind where you walk to make noticed it's plan and to bring you into it's clan with the ruthlessness and eagerness of that which a hungry eagle has - as it takes in it's talons the world that's wailing an unheard cry... Cry for a time gone by when we were as men and women and children and not as ruthless beasts of burdon that take away from the masters domain that which he sees not fit; and those which he sees do not fit within his plan, within his clan, the ultimate end to the guiding hands. For our parents and teachers our minders and leaches will all be observed, dissolving unheard of, with the terrifying accuracy of the invisible enemy: The one. The one that drowns the deaf and shoots the dumb and those that are too time consuming to hold and love. And help from above will not stop this process the one calls "cleansing" but will do nothing as if trying to help the cause of the other to which the higher should be opposed... But instead with it they pose for photographs and autographs. And for it they'll fake the polygraph reports that are used and abused to keep the status qou. For without the way in which we flow - and they avoid - they'd fall into the soundless void... The void that gapes the gap between our lives and the other side. Which, wherein, there lies their hives of lies and secrets and torture and, evidence and reports of, their alliance with the one which for some time has been held on by their tellers and persuaders and stealers and savers of their truth and our lies. And their image in our eyes will never fade because their knowledge in such ways as to decieve in their trade is unsurpassed by the knowledge that we have gathered on such issues - but always goes missing at the hands of the high, for which they have no purpose but to deny, that our truth is their fiction and our research causes friction with the image they want and the "truth" that they flaunt because we know that they knew about the one and the truth's overdue, it's too late, it's too shallow... The one is here, and it is a part of us ... Created on Tue, 27 Jan 1998 and last modified on Fri, 30 Jan 1998.

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