Authenticity – fauxcroft

Keep the love

We lose all credence When we fail to care, When we lose love Do we become aware, Of how the warmth From life is no longer there, Times become cold And friends become threadbare, So keep that in mind And things will be fine, For love enriches all our lives.

Take note of me

Take notice of me Is the attitude Of those today in society, Who need the attention For their narcissistic ways, Everyone looking at them Is all that they really crave, They don’t care if they’re loved They don’t care if they’re hated, As long as you’re paying attention to them Then their ego is maturbated,Continue reading “Take note of me”

The big lie

Honey is something that never goes off Yet they still put an expiration date on it in shops, The energy that is what we are can never die Because that’s not what energy does, So why the big lie that after we leave this life Then there’s nothing after, Is it all about fear toContinue reading “The big lie”

Bullying truth

Bully, bully you won’t get me Messed up in the head, So you attack and target me For being normal and healthy, Just like you want to be You won’t succeed pushing me down on my knees, I understand your problems You are messed up in some way, But understand my bully friend I amContinue reading “Bullying truth”

Sewer rats

We are the sewer rats Scratching around The poverty traps, We are the insidious few Living from hand to mouth Ain’t that truth, We are the unfortunate ones Living lives that are undone, We are the sewer rats No matter what you do We always keep on coming back.

Forgiveness can’t be taken for granted

It’s only right to forgive But it’s more difficult to forget, And if forgiveness Then becomes a default answer Others will abuse it taking it for granted After doing wrong to me and you Saying that forgiving them is what we are expected to do.

Visceral words

Many suggest I need greater word play More literary content put on display, But I love writing the visceral way I enjoy just telling it straight each day, But without offending that’s not my game I listen to both sides then think about what’s true of late, I have firm beliefs but I am notContinue reading “Visceral words”

Convivial me

Conviviality has always been my way I surreptitiously monitor my manner every day, I posit at times on my life it places a strain It’s hard to always be congenial when you’re about to break, See when lifes pressures coalesce into one nightmare like stream Threatening to pull you under suffocating your very being, YetContinue reading “Convivial me”