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To people who love that beef Don’t worry it’s at the cost of trees, Cut down out of the very heart Of the Amazonian rainforest, Which is burned and torn apart All to satisfy your needs, All to sate your obesity and greed, Ancient eldritch heart of the planet Destroyed by those who don’t understand…
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Indigenous people in the Amazon forest Have their homes stolen in the name of profit, Trees cut down then burned and the ground poisoned Long enough for the farmers to move in to rear beef, This is sacrilegious that’s my true belief And for the many tribes there is no relief, The destruction now stands…
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On Remembrance Sunday Let’s remember the truth, Nothing ever changes Wars still continue, The bodies still pile high To say we remember is a lie, When we continue fighting wars And the truth is denied.
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Give credence to your forgiving thoughts Be against friends or even those you name as foes, Never seek revenge or harm to them Because that’s not a form of spiritualism, It’s just the failings we know as bring unkind And a need and weakness to cause pain.
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Don’t wait or depend on others Because if you do you’ll be left behind, And you’ll find that they forged ahead Leaving you sitting waiting and wasting time.
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We coalesce like water And we try not to falter, Flowing souls drifting Frequencies uplifting, Trying not to drown Swimming with the current, Riding every torrent Hoping to find dry land, And a land of new hope.
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I visit the metaverse It’s a transformative piece of work, But I prefer the wonders If the natural universe, It’s a transcendental place That can heal out hurts, And if we learn to evolve And use our pineal gland more, Then the cosmos will revolve Within our minds third eye, Opening up opportunities We have…
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Do you believe every day Will play out fine in every way, No, you should know it won’t But don’t stress about that and moan, The following day may be great It’s all about focusing in the right way, And learning to understand and appreciate That without the bad, you will never feel the benefits…
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I don’t do conventional poems I seldom write standard stuff, I like living out of the literary box I create out of thoughts I got, Handed to me from I no not where It’s just ideas that flow through my head, I have never really ever done well Of creating things the ways others said…
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I am in a dark and smokey hall Red lights scan us all, Then I hear the slow aching cords A dark and satanic exciting thrall, Then chords they step up a gear And the guitars start to steer, The punks into a frenzy I so love being here, And a voice rips out, screaming…
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