Night so black and lonely,
Moon so lonely lit
By a light somewhere in Heaven,
Where Hope, may still exist.
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Our spirit
Open its doors,Spread its wingsRead some Poetry,You have no ideaThe intense pleasureSome of it brings.
Is there still hope that we will not end up,
That have tumbled through out history,Yes, those that thought they knew the ropes,But hung themselves anyway,Because of ignorance and tyranny.If a Country and its people do survive,It’s thru democracy, truth and values,Not infamy, lies or division,But together, as One Nation,With a universal vision.
When one loves one is complete,
Life begins and lives thru Love,Love is life’s best work of art.
Today,
Technology and DrugsHave killed the Spirit,Push button fast,Has drunk our Souls,We must admit it!So now what’s left?Empty cups, broken flowers,The blind and deaf,Technology TowersFor Humanity has killed itself…..
Creators of
At times,Artistic SkyscrapersThat defy the passageOf TimeThru talent, heart,And art,And yet! ,Masters of unimaginableCruelty and Horrors,Distributors,Of pain and death,The Horrible Paradox,Of human behavior,Itself!How can we be,One and the same?To be so,Artistically creativeYet also,Alas!Monstrous creatorsOf so muchDestruction and pain.
Song of the Lonely,
I love you only,You’re in my heart!Parting forever,Forever, apart,Song of the lonely,Now in my heart.