poetry
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Do you think in your imagined heaven, discrimination exists, that your omniscient God hates those of different colours, faiths, genders and sexuality. If so that’s not a place I’d call heaven but a further breeding ground of toxic hate, and I’d be happy to give that a swerve and remain of no fixed conscious state.
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Tribalist nationalistic mentality shuts multicultural diversity out and feeds on inbreeding nepotism keeping anything different out. Which is why their gene pool shrinks and as their fear of the unknown grows, this is the reality of the ignorance they sow and grow.
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The trials and tribulations of life I wonder sometimes who controls the lights, One moment the future seems bright Next moment it’s all as dark as night, But we carry on regardless doing what we can Trying in our own way to try and understand, What has happened in the past on what’s up next…
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There’s a repetitive strain And a negative drain, Flowing through my brain That’s driving me insane, From the dull and mundane To the struggles of the inane, Whichever way you look you’re in the frame Because this is our life and our game, So we can’t look for anybody else to blame And if you…
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All that you require is attainable You just need to make sure it’s sustainable, And what fits for one does not fit for all So don’t be copying others or you will fall, Short of the mark and that’s not excusable You can’t use others ideas because they’re not reusable, You have to invent something…
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When we judge ourselves Then we also tend to judge others, To free ourselves from this We need to not judge ourselves so harshly, Be positive towards yourself And you will be the same way towards others, Respect can occur now between one another.
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You fell I picked you up I didn’t want nothing in return, But when I fell I thought you may have been there, But I did not blame you Because you weren’t, And it’s not like you didn’t know Because I knew you did, But I picked myself up in the end And it didn’t…
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Rescue me from a mundane life Show me the spiritual and conscious light, Show me the path to opportunity To adventures so that I can act in spontaneity, Show me this time so I can grow and bloom This is my desire to break out of my gloom.
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You affect my cerebellum You play tricks that are so cruel, You make twitch involuntarily Every time that you’re around, Yeah you affect my cerebral cortex Yeah you play tricks on my conscious state, Every time that you turn up here You give me cause to doubt all I believe, But most of all I…
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Those in power lie But that’s accepted, Even if people die They must be rejected, Those of influence Who does exactly the same, Should be treated alike And should be made to feel ashamed, By misleading those who follow Their words forever then become hollow, Because we can’t trust what they say.
fauxcroft 