poetry
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In mindfulness we must face The emptiness of peaceful grace, It should be just an act of being Accepting nothing else is existing, As we resolve just to be energy We remain both free and vibrating, On a higher level of frequency No more, thoughts, no more beliefs, Nihilism in its purest form And this…
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Cobblestones under my feet I walk these old streets, Looking at people in shop doorways asleep And could society allow all this, Destitute beings who’ve lost their way Lives that went wrong flowing down the drain, Does society do enough or am I pleading in vain For someway of ending this shame, And I know…
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https://twitter.com/fauxcroft/status/1327783523856633856?s=09
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I wish I was not a witness To some of the things I see today, The judgement of different people Their colour, sex and those of their faith, I wish that people were more equal And that everybody was free to have their say, And if only all people could be more caring and sharing…
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The words that say fuck racism are as important today as they were back then.
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Takes me back to my youth. These lyrics are as valid then as they are today.
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There’s a man who shuffles down the street In a dirty overcoat and looks scruffy, He’s a philosopher and a genius but you would never tell, There’s a smart, sharp suited man And strides confidently and in an affluent way, Who’s a financier and thinks of nothing but money And this everyone can tell. Two…
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I’ve not got time for racist haters Or greedy fucking corporations, I’ve not got time for extremists Be them Muslim or right wing, I’ve got no time for politics Or the dogmatic man made religious bit, I’ve got not time for negative trolls These people drain my fucking soul, And stab me deep inside my…
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I ain’t privileged believe me Though I am white I know what that means, I am a believer in equality We are all part of one humanity, One multicultural spiritual family, I believe in equal rights for all Nobody is mighty, neither are they small, There are no God’s no Master who rule Over me…
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She sat in a bar that was dark Just a candle lit a spark Of light where she sat Sipping her drink Intrigued by the fact A man stood on a small dance floor Listening to the music He then caught her eye on him A reached out a hand to her She blushed and…
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