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The government created this

Cold and feeling hungry,

That is what our government

Has done to you and me,

While they live in luxury

They have destroyed our economy,

They’ll then take the wealth they’ve made

And ride off into the sunset,

And leave behind the mess they managed to create.

Freedom and wealth

I won’t be labelled

So I ain’t wearing one,

I stay individual

It keeps me strong,

Being different from others

I ain’t doing them covers,

Where you base how you are

Around somebody else,

I remain myself which is unique

Like the words and things I write

And you can say just what you like,

And I ain’t that bothered

Because I know my own mind,

You see I am a bomb, ready and primed,

Focused on all the synchronicity signs

To which those who choose to stay in line,

Don’t see coming because they’re perpetually blind,

I won’t settle for being put in a box

I live life free and it totally rocks,

Others do things they’re instructed to do

And live boring meaningless lives

That’s something I can’t do,

So if, when you see me don’t be surprised to see

Nothing like you expected or believed,

Because one day I am one thing

The next day I am another,

I ain’t no hater or waste man fighter

I am a kind man and a fucking lover,

Of everybody and of everything

Standing up for all the important things,

Like the environment and peoples rights

That’s the only time you’ll see me fight,

And if that puts you off me then that’s alright

I’ll still be standing strong in my own limelight,

Not needing the approval of anyone else

My love brings me freedom and my kindness wealth.

Disrespecting life

The youth keep dying

By gun and knife crime,

Tribal gang culture

It’s a sign of the times,

It’s not all about poverty

It’s drugs and so call respect,

But when you kill others

You have to accept,

That it’s the worst thing

That you could ever do,

You’re disrespecting life

Now ain’t that the truth.

Divorcing yourself from the drama

What we see we can achieve

I want inner peace and harmony,

So much drama though is surrounding me

Yet I still manage to maintain mindfully,

My own state of peace and inner grace

In moments when the drama abates,

I know it’s vital for my mental health

As well as my physical body as well,

I refuse to live a life of anxiety and stress

So I use meditation which ensures I am blessed,

With the ability to cope when things are tough

And no matter what occurs I still share love,

And retain my kind nature no matter how deep the rut

That I find myself in and when it feels to much,

I remember who I am and that’s good enough.

All that I ask for

I want to fall asleep in the arms of love

And I need the warmest strongest hug,

From my compassionate spiritual mind,

I want to feel safe and that I am secure

In a life that can be cold and brutal,

I want to know everything will be alright

I want to bask in my soul’s luminescent light,

So that I can get through every night,

This is all that I really ask of myself and life, of which I hold dear.

Without any sense of worry or any fear

The way of the peaceful warrior

You can be a warrior

And yet you can live in peace,

You can be a fighter

Yet choose never to release,

Any act of violence against others

You can choose to do no harm,

You can always make these choices

Without any inner conflict or any qualms.

Drifting

On gentle sirocco wind I drift

Across the sandy plains that shift,

And under a cloudless blue sky

Under the hot sun I feel I fly,

On golden wings of divinity

Like an angel full of belief,

I sense the mindful peace within me

As I travel soundlessly with ease,

And my form is now formlessly

Escaping as pure energy and frequency,

As in my nature my spirituality

Cast light for all to feel and see,

Until I become an oasis of tranquility

Come spend time here with me,

In stillness and perfect tranquility

Focused only on nature and the breath I breathe,

Come join me, in serendipity

Drifting on a light summer desert breeze..

Outward looking

Gazing outward at the world

Trying to find some answers,

Long and hard until we’re old

Before we realise that what we seek,

Is deep within ourselves and has always been

And that’s known by those of wisdom.

This is our lot

We’re living in a rat race

And we’re scurrying around,

We’re living in a rat race

Where fat cats abound,

We’re living in a rat race

And feeding off scraps,

That has fallen from the tables

Of the rich aristocrats,

We’re told to be grateful

As if it’s all very good,

That the fat cats

Choose to chuck us some food,

We’re living in a rat race

And they’re living the dream

Ask yourself why this is because it is obscene,

Because there is enough for all

If equally shared around,

Not hoarded by the few

Yet we make no sound,

So the status quo continues

With them doing better than us,

Not because they superior

But because they were born mostly into privilege,

And we were born into a lower class

Under a system that divides all of us,

And dictates the have and the have nots

Then brainwashed into thinking that’s our lot,

But it is not.

Evolution of humanity

Drain the blood

From the war machines,

Jail the despots

Whose acts are obscene,

Disband all armies

And take away all the arms

So we can stop the harm,

To those who are innocent

And struggle enough in life,

Without the worry of wars

And all of that pain and strife,

Turn soldiers to farmers

Growing food to feed,

Those who go without

Promote peace and unity,

So we can see finally

The evolution of all humanity.

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