When young he takes his toys apart,
When older, of logic and balance,
He wants no part.
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What does it mean to be free?
Or you like me’We can still be friends,Get along in harmony,Show mutual respect,Even if we think, differently.Minds have to be open,In order to be free,So please if you want,True openness to progress,Don’t make yourself ‘more’While those that are different,‘Less’Only Tolerance makes us progress,Love more and hate less.
How normal are we?
Of love and hate,Of humanity and cruelty,Almost impossible to rateTo fathom, to get straight.Lost in our own insanity,Laced with all our vanity,How quickly we decapitate,Sanity,Burn Love at the stake,And make present,All, that in Us is fake.Sooner or later,More pain than glory,Humans cultivate,This is no Story,Man is his own destructive forceWhile Love trembles in a cornerAnd…
We’ll all be very civilized,
When Silence is the sound,From the bullets last shot round.
I wish I were but Soul,
No body for distress,Just love and tenderness,Two Souls embrace, caress,Love goes beyond all else.
C’est dommage,
That Life Is so short,And not very witty.We are taken for true fools,Like baby pictures,Full of drools.Hey! ! Ruling Claaasss!With no brains,We Are Not,Middle Ages insane,Grotesquely ignorant,We HAVE a sturdy, educated Brain!That tells us an awful lot,You cannot fool us endlessly,Like Monkeys on a Coconut tree,With your monotonous, lying Rot!
Way into the night
Tirelessly, BeautifullyPoetically,With inspiration,That is what you mightCall, incredibleDedication,Does not do itFor profit,Not at all,For some kind ofSanctification?Some inner dedication?I don’t knowAll I know is thatSuch proliferationMerits gratitudeAnd great admiration!