Metaphysics

  • Build a sanctuary

    If I had a mallet I’d build shelters for the homeless, I’d build places of sanctuary Safe havens in which to live, If only I had a mallet And the skills to use it, I’d decimate my life to this If I only had a mallet I could build a better world for everyone to…

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  • I love the beauty And desire of a mind That creates imagery Through the use of words That use on consciousness Is like an aphrodisiac Hot and passionate to those Who appreciate it And long to go deeper into it Their thirst for knowledge Their hunger for words The passion to write masterpieces For all…

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  • In this life The majority of people Strive to hard to survive And to get by Making what they can Of their lives To hate or fight They simply want the peace To continue on Want to share kindness and compassion With everyone Those that hate and fight Live insecure and empty lives And lack…

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  • War

    War is the result Of political failure We pay our leaders To keep the peace Keep us and the whole world safe So on this level the fail us everyday.

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  • Loss used to tear me apart Make me feel like I’d had enough, It gave me great pain That I believed would remain for always But now I think in a different way Now loss doesn’t leave me in such pain, At first I worried I’d become immune in some way Until I realised it…

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  • A life of repetition

    Every day is a struggle But that doesn’t mean we should give up Every day is hard And we never have no luck Yet carry on we will As carry on we must Even though every day Can seem so repetitive And hard though it is To struggle with the mundane Our job is keep…

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  • Screaming

    I hear screams of despair I hear screams of pain, I search around from place to place, Only to find nothing Did it come from outer space, As it filled my head and my everyday, I searched and I hunted Trying to find anything That may explain this But everywhere I looked And everyway I…

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  • My days end

    Dripping water Dripping blood Laying in this now cold bath Life is ebbing slowly away As the colour from me fades To a sickly shade of whitish grey I have longed for this moment I have yearned for this numb pain Dreaming of the light growing dim And the end of my days Signifying an…

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  • Fun with you

    I love to hear your laughter See the smiles on your face The time we spend together Fills me with a sense of grace And as we frolic and as we play We feel like these are golden days Feeling like it’s summer in every way And the time we spend together We must cherish…

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  • I am not what you see

    I remember my younger days, never seen dressed in anything other than black, an anti fashion statement, right up until it became the fashion, I don’t do uniforms it’s just another way to conform, so an Anrcho-punk I was, did not always look like you would have thought I would look and some people said…

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