I look not for that embrace…
As I search to expand,
And understand my own space.
Some believe they can achieve,
Success in obscurity.
With nothing connected,
To anything objective…
And subjected to a thought process,
No one can perceive.
Enough to believe for mental protest.
But that comes from a mind,
Accustomed to deceive!
A mind that fosters deluded concepts,
Twisted with unseen schemes!
Similar Posts
Break free you must!
An investment of breath is wasted.This life you’d like to keep…Stale as the crumbs of it nibbled.Heaps upon you complaints attracted.You from them can not detach!A match is found in a comfortness.And that comfort has lead,To your welcomed stress.That has distanced a desired happiness.Perceptions you have that it will come if you wait…Like a patience…
If the terrorists are so envious
And want to destroy it…Why are they practicing on themselves?Will they stop long enoughTo realize tremendous amount of moneyHas been invested to convince the worldThat they are our enemies?Who declared them that in the first place?This strategy has not gone well.Points of view are becoming destorted,Because of this.‘HEY! !We’re paying for you to hate US!Not…
They have come together,
He lacks experience.And he is not qualified to lead.And perhaps they are right.Since he chooses to move towards daylight.And those in opposition…Are accustomed to a darkness,To enhance a deepened isolation!And to exist to feed conflict…Is all that they have known.
Can we shake ourselves awake?
Can we shake ourselves awake?Before the moonlight leaves the night.Can we shake ourselves awake?To see all the love we’re missing.Doing everything…To breakup and find another.Can we shake ourselves awake?Before the dawning comes to leave us.Can we shake ourselves awake?Before the moonlight leaves the night.And all lights are turn out…To keep a fuss with backbiting!Can we…
I am not a ssshh…taker.
Or a candlestick maker.Nor am I one to ooze charm…When my patience is tested,By anyone thinking…I’m an easy piece of meat to tease!And there are folks in the world,Who ask to be cussed out!And…I will oblige their requests.I remember my Mom saying to me once,‘I don’t care how strange you look.I want my house cleaned…
Challenged.
And see them for what they are.Challenged I am with brutal honesty.With the intent to pick them apart.I am ready to breathe freely.Challenged…Yes!But today I am not defensive.Or offended by the time I have taken,To get to this point in my life.With habits I will address next.But for now…I am satisfied,To be able to take…