In Life you don’t always want,
What life wants you to get,
I feel myself going into a haze,
A painful life-threatening daze,
Goodbye, Adieu,
I always asked, ‘Why are we here? ‘,
WHY? ? ?
Does it really matter if we live or die?
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Not loving you
The Tempest is still there!The same longing,The same drowningRainBorn, like in birthFrom pain.Yes, I can swim,But not without you,Not even,Life, can ITotally regain…
No one has Blue Hair,
Not that we would care,But so many would stare.
Emotions have a life all of their own,
And Love the best of all, our human throne,That has you know you’re not ever alone.
The sticks of politics are long,
No wonder Pinocchio’s nose,Is present at every Meeting.
How do I feel today?
In no other country in the World,Big or smallCould a Miracle like thisEmbrace us all.Now stand in grace,Stand tall,Let the whole World understandThat American DemocracyIs the King of this fair land,And that God has blessed us All,With a Second Chance.What better than to haveWith your Country,That deep, undeniable Romance.
Beyond the forest,
Stupidity and cruelty,Lies the Truth,Bleeding profusely,Seeking redemption,Badly wounded, but still,Tenuously, free.Poor Truth,I cry for Thee,Dear Truth,So difficult to tell,So difficult to seeAlways manipulated,Hurt and bruised,Buried under all kinds,Of political debris,Calling for Help!Drowning in the Sea,While mercenary armies,March, fighting against HerAll thru History!