poem
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It’s as if people have been chloroformed Sleepwalking through life and its nightmares,, Living without caring without any empathy Just doing whatever they are told and obeying, Slaves to a system that keeps us always paying For their corruption and greedy lifestyles, They need to shake it off and wake up To see the apocalyptic…
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How ridiculous is life in this age Where people watch and wave flags Of either side as wars continue to rage, And those who are innocent suffer and die And how preposterous it is when not every body cries, At the brutality carried out across the globe Where nobody can say that they don’t know,…
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We are just energy But does that mean we should be, Surrendering to just being Like a rock, tree or stream, But the fact that we have consciousness And we have been created as sentient, Aware to out surroundings But victims of our mindful imagination, That creates a story where we are characters And forget…
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I am not form Not body but soul, I don’t exist For others to control, I am illusion Created of pure energy, I am just a mirage That my mind sees, A character playing a part In my consciousness, But none of it’s real It’s all just total nonsense, It’s a learning ground For us…
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Those who keep quiet When atrocities abound, Become complicit Because they make no sound, With regards to opposing this We have duty to our fellow humans, To resist forces of evil And the wrongs that they commit, In order for everyone to exist, In peace, love and harmony And to philosophise that away, With so…
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Look beyond the veil Peek outside your consciousness, Peer into dimensions See what it is you can access, Push the boundaries To see what you really possess, This is what life is about Don’t you forget this or doubt, And if you do this my friend You will achieve so much success.
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Don’t give up, Because that’s to easy Try the harder option Just keep trying, Until you discover The best days of your life.
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Avenues we walk down The paths that we take, Change our every life outcome Leaving ripples in our wake, So many different choices As we reach each junction of life, Some may lead us into darkness But some may lead us into light.
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The mist laid low over the moorland Reducing the views of the grass and the heathers, The road wound around and silhouettes appeared Of horses, cattle and deer, who cross roads without any fear, And there is something eerie in this preternatural scene And you could dream an old and ancient dream, Based on this…
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Warheads being dropped All around the globe, In many different wars And what’s the fucking cause, Territory, wealth and power Those who have it want control, So they use their fucking warheads Because they don’t have any souls, The killing of the innocent Regardless of colour,faith or class, And in their sanctums of destruction All…
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