Considered now as useless meat…
No one wants to meet or can use!
This smothered acknowledgement,
Is the height of mental abuse.
And they are the ones of killer instincts…
Threatening an image
The public is told to deny and refuse,
Within our sickening borders!
Similar Posts
To live is the best remedy there is,
Of a life we ‘assume’ affords us time to live.It is easier to observe the changing of the seasons…Since we anticipate the dates that this should happen!As the aging of a tree is disguised by its bark!And the process of this goes unnoticed.Although it still adapts to its mission.To do it ignored!It lives to do…
When I needed a helping hand…
To look away.When you saw my feetBegin to submerge in defeat,I saw a grin on your face displayed.When you heard my begs to eat…And share your shelter from the storms,On my back they would beat.You closed and locked your doors!And now you want to cry your tears,In my limousine?Well…I am not going that way today.But…
A greatness that was…
With an embellishment done,Throughout generations entertained by this!Has long sat on shelves dusting.And rusted from a lack of activity.But convenient to use as reference material…To excuse these times abused.Although…Long neglected.Yet now picked to select,During times accusations are displayed.For many to wave their fingers to blame…As a decaying lays.And everyone has paid the price,To maintain their…
Look…
I probably did some things others couldn’t.They probably can say the same thing too.Let us undo…Reactions of bitterness done,With thoughts to still carry through!When I evaluate someone…Help me stop judging them by looks,And by what they have or have not done!Help us all go through that same process.And lift our minds…To a higher consciousness!I don’t…
In ‘my’ world…
No gifts of grief,Will anyone leave.No complaints of pain…Or headaches do I accept,For an exchange of my peace of mind.There was a time I would drop,My priorities.To sit and listen to someone moan.To show them I was there,And they were not alone!There was a time I would stop,In my tracks.To carry a load,Someone else had…
You talk about success?
And you socialize all the time?Your looks may carry you acrossSomeone’s threshold…But even trophies lose their glitter,And rust.And fading looks minus substance…Equals a significant loss,In those superficial circles!Those of true success,Get little sleep and not much rest.Having little time for a tête-à-têteWith ex-convicts who now conduct seminars…On topics regarding proper etiquette,For those being taught how…