Know what you want,
And once you have it,
Does if bring happiness?
Or once it’s yours,
You couldn’t care less.
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Nothing is really what it seems,
To seem to be is not to fully be,We all live in a manipulated World,A World of disenchanting pipe dreams,No matter how much we cry or scream.
Tell me a poetic story,
Nothing seems to announce new glory,World keeps splitting at the seams.Tell me a poetic story,Full of hollywoodian dreams,When Romantic films were glory,And real Love had self esteem,When the purity of caring,Seemed to be within our heart,And we admired Beauty, sharing,Blessings, of true works of Art.
Let those in power know
AreBut empty wordsIf deeds don’t follow,Their always slowTrain,Of promises madeBut hardly everSustained,As countrymen are made,Their hopes and serenadesTo bitterly, swallow.
I have but myself,
Said the Nightingale,As the love of the MoonIt pretended to win,Disguised,As a singing Swan.
People, want to look good, different,
But real beauty comes from way within,That’s where kindness, love, true beauty do begin.
Thank you, U.S.A.for being you,
On a Journey, old and new,We have come far, aloneBut have helped many others too,Now we must continue forward,Our Renaissance is long overdue,Now, it’s time to Stop cooking,The ‘politically correctness’ stew,Recapturing the courageous light,That from Democracy, we always drew.