Taints and spoils taste buds,
Programmed for sugar…
With a knock out low punch,
From behind.
And advertised as a fundraiser!
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Bailout?
Packaged to delay…A masked betrayal.To produce to loan,From nothing one owns…Provides a deeper digging done,To convince more credit will lift everyone…From a hole!That will not be closed.Until the truth is told.And truth has never been a commodity,For sale to be sold!Bailout?A prolonged stimulus,Packaged to delay…A masked betrayal.With the hopes that time…Offering less to those who…
What rights of mine,
The poor of these wars,Still remain bitter and sour…And getting even poorer.The hungry and the homelessness,Creeps upon front doors.And warmongers have made self righteousness…A vision of risks and accepted conflicts.What rights of mine…Defends this fighting all the time?Everywhere I turn,My needs are ignored.Yet to the frontlines is where I’m sent,To duck bullets on foreign shores.No…
To submerge Within completed bliss,
If one chooses to divide,In units of six.But when one is determined,To rid of something unfit…A veil from secret darkened habits,Has to be lifted!To manifest one’s happiness!And undenied…A fulfillment comes,To reside inside!
You spent all of this time wasting yours…
I can not believe you allowed yourself…To lower your mind to such a degree.Did you not notice me,Ignoring your tactics to feed your ego needs?Did you not witness my willingness,To expose my agonies for the public to see.With my beliefs and faith…I continued to remove each obstacle you made!You spent all of this time wasting…
Where are they?
‘We left them arguing,With the psychiatrists! ‘About what?‘They insist upon a cure.Demanding it!They’ve been conditioned to believe,Anything is possible! ‘But they are going to miss the funeral.And soon we will leave for the burial ceremony.‘They are in denial.Not one of them will listen.They have refused to put down their weapons.And hold the psychiatrists and everyone…
I hear you when you say,
And that I do not dispute.However…It seems as if it is after the fact,That you do it!You mean well?And if it was truly meant…None of your excuses,You would put me through.And this you do too often,For me to keep any confidence in you.You mean well?For and to ‘whom’ has this been proven?Since there is nothing…