Sledge And Chisel

Sledge And Chisel

Shelled out lives are strewn across the manufactured landscape

These unrecognizable silhouettes are disguised in tinted shades of grey

To hide their pickled souls that soak in a slew of

Shame, greed and grotesquely swollen egos

Few well-rooted rocks remain unaffected by the

Force of the golden sledge and chisel
As it hacks away at everything good

Guilty of premeditated murder of inner awareness

Self destruction was always the final destination for this

One way journey to the edge, driven by a flat projection

spinning out of control.

Written by: Michael Englmann

AKA: BigBang / Blue Sky Igniter

December 05, 2012
michaelenglmann@shaw.ca
www.iambigbang.blogspot.com