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So many young men today Treat their baby mommas with such disgrace, Act as they’ve no responsibilities Or just simply walk away And those decide to stick around and stay, Act like something from the Neanderthal age, Acting like they dont care and being mean, They say treat mean keep them keen That’s bullshit to…
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The art of social graces Is not judging people by faces, It’s nothing to do with clothes that they wear, It’s not about their colour or the style of their hair. Some of the most repugnant people I’ve met wear, suits, Some of the most aggressive people I’ve met wear, uniforms, Some of the best…
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Love is not finite but our planets resources are, love is not finite but our humanity and the way it bleeds is. Love is not finite, like the universe, love not finite and I am not sure, but nor is hurt, we need to learn to live in peace and take of our earth environmentally,…
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Gasoline, runs like a stream, within my dream, immolating me, Gasoline, covering me, have you see, those who perish, in the gasoline. Gasoline, don’t extinguish me, for while I am burning I feel my soul is being cleaned. As I burn, the world burns to, consciously awoken, spiritual truths, are hard to deny, As I…
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Love is the breeze that kisses your skin Love is the subtle frequency Of the energy that flows through you and me Love is that connectivity Love is whatever you desire it to be Please make that desire to be me.
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They treat us as fools, They reat us as if we matter not, They tell us to follow the rules But these rules don’t seem to apply to them And this just is not cool, All that they crave is power, All that they desire is greed, I will tell you one thing They really…
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They can only divide us if we are weak, If show doubt and lack of self belief, In what we stand for And what we represent, We are unified in love unconditionally, They use their cunning ways To cause much in fighting But let’s not rise to that, We are unique and all have differences…
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They say I am a nobody They say my life’s a waste They say that I am good for nothing And that I am just a waste of space They say I am nothing and nobody They say I won’t amount to anything at all They say my poetry don’t appeal at all And if…
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