You better back you actions with morals <br />But instead you are a chief <br />who cooks up inedible morsels <br />Laser points aimed at your torso <br />Just step aside cause no one will take the bullet <br />You're as fresh as an uncut mullet <br />Swept into the dust pan to be thrown away <br />But somehow you stay <br />Yo serve us the beginnings of the Apocalypse <br />Our seas become blood <br />And begin to flood <br />We are the ruins that we serve on a platter <br />Filled with saucers and cups <br />thrown around by a mad hatter <br />Who's ego won't shatter <br />Stones thrown at this stubborn window <br />That stands as a symbol <br />Of tyranny and purgery <br />We need to remove you by scalpel and surgery <br />I put on the mask and begin to breathe <br />But some how this blade goes dull and you will not leave <br />I would pray but they are never answered <br />You keep on growing and it grows like cancer <br />With murderous results <br />Revolt <br />Turmoil <br />We are in a state entropy <br />I feel evil souls trying to enter me <br />But my will won't allow it <br />The strongest thing that I have control of <br />And my will chooses to love <br />So be at peace and maybe one day you will learn <br />that the world is not here to just burn <br />It is here to live <br />and we are here to give <br />Not take <br />hopefully one day, <br />this habit you will break<br /><br />Theorem The Truth Serum<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-state-of-entropy-poetry-slam/
