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Anarchy

  • Blood sport?

    There is no sport where blood is shed and death follows caused by others just for fun, that’s just murder there is no other name and it’s wrong, and it’s not a game don’t call it pest control where mindless brutality is involved. There is no sport in killing other species suggesting they do not feel…

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  • Fox hunting

      There is a new menace coming and it’s riding on the wind, a reinstatement of the brutal an old archaic traditional gathering, a callous needless coupling of rich men and women, who are now getting set for the return of fox hunting, barbarous and cruel and totally sickening, if you are making a comeback…

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  • As above, so below

    As above, So below, The fears we know Are our own, Created deep Within the mind Subconsciously defined. As above,  So below, No reason to be a hero, Just live life With courage  and belief, Connect with other Unique beings, United as one In a matrix state, Banding together To resist  War and hate, Connect…

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  • Inability to achieve

    Configured to life’s inability  To feel unconditional love Is humanities greatest travesty, It’s reluctance to show compassion for all And tolerance will lead to the fall Of us as beings of spiritual light And see us portrayed as a universal blight, That came, saw and exploited for gain A maniacle race led by the insane,…

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  • Raise our being

    We could raise our being by opening our hearts, we could share with all that would be a start, stop the hating, show some love, I am sure that this would be enough, to turn around this world in which we live, learn some tolerance start to forgive, instead of getting caught within, the cycle…

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  • No judgement, just love

    She suffered fractured visions blink across her view, hard to decipher what is the truth, nightmare screaming palpitations, sweat, living a life of regret. Hazy visions in her mind reminds her of more conscious times, a shudder rips her taught sinewy form, muscles stretched thoughts are torn. Grasping out for any succor, reaching out for any aid, I think…

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  • True world worth

    We can live our lives in the light living it in real plain sight banishing shadows of night reveling in pure delight.   We can live in consciousness awakened to our mindful state we can rise above the hate as long as we have love in place.   We can be and show compassion we can be…

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  • Reasons for our illness

    A lack of stillness  Is this contributory part of our illness, A reason for a lack of compassion  Because we can’t feel this, Our inability to be a realist, Caught up in the stress and worry, Why are we all in such a hurry To negate this, When if we took the time We could…

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  • The bitterest pill

    It was the bitterest pill I have ever tasted when i realised there was so much hatred, for people homeless and dispossessed, by a society narcissistic and obsessed, about the way way that they live and their reluctance to show compassion and give. It was the bitterest pill I have ever tasted, knowing that immigration can…

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  • Unique or sheep

    I have a fire of passion that burns within for love and peace and transcending, It is fueled by the negativity that in life surrounds me, but I rise above it and try to turn it round help others realise that they will drown, in the domesticated life from which this is created, of ego,…

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