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  • The uprising

    The uprising

    We are seen as the underworld and the underclass Equality is not seen to be for us By those up in the upper-classes Who prefer to keep us under them So what is left except rebellion I don’t want violence or revolution That encompasses force like that they use I prefer to use intelligence and…

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  • Taking my bow

    Time for my final bow It’s been fun but it’s over now This race has been run But it’s now at an end No longer flogging a dead horse No point in trying to pretend From the peak of success It’s all gone down hill It’s time to swallow the bitterest pill Time to walk…

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  • Scars

    The scars we wear Are the story of our journey It is the lessons we’ve experienced It is the signs of what we’ve survived And yet we are still standing. Be proud of those scars They define your strength.

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  • Empathic souls

    People with empathy Feel so much We hurt at the slightest thing But even though we feel pain We are strong and remain Where we need to be Giving help to those in need So don’t change despite the pain Because we help so many time and again.

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  • United we are

    We are all one united We all share truth and respect We all have hopes and dreams We all want to be loved So be strong and stay as one And we will still be standing when everything else is gone.

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  • No attachments required

    Recently I asked a Buddhist salesman who was selling vaccum cleaners about the extra tools provided. He told me that what he offers does not come with attachments. 🙂 I jest of course but life becomes a burden the more we weigh ourselves down with attachments. We need to keep ourselves light and free so…

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  • Losing friends

    The greatest thing about reaching out Is making friends and sharing stuff, The hardest thing I find to take, Is losing these friends along the way, Something got in the way and the the connection breaks Something gets in the way and those friends fade or walk away And it’s hard when you don’t know…

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  • She of leather and lace of my dreams

    I saw her in coffee shop I knew I had seen her before She transfixed my sight Like few had done before She was a myth and a legend Of my thoughts and dreams She was in past lives A beautiful but fierce warrior Queen I walked over and asked if I could speak to…

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  • Wicked world

    When I say it’s a wicked world that we find ourselves in People argue that’s not true But can you justify this to all the people who Have no choice but to live on the streets Now tell me in an advanced society that’s not cruel. Then there are those who live in war zones…

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  • Power of the sword

    Dark was the house shrouded in obsidian Until the moment the spark of light from the flaming torch Lit up all around like a fiery burning sun She acclimatised her eyes so she Coul look around And felt outside the rumble through the ground Heard to roar and clanging of metal She looked frantically for…

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