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Take me home

The night comes around so soon

And I am left staring up at the super moon,

Beneath the ebony sky

I imagine the love between both you and I,

And as my mind conjures up pictures

I find the universe opening up my eyes,

And as I look in front of me

I see a tranquil opalescent sea,

And the moon shines a long and narrow path for me

Inviting me to walk towards its glow,

And in this moment I feel it beckoning me home

So that I no longer have to be alone,

It’s like it’s always known me

It’s like I feel as one with the sea,

I think this moment has been coming,

I now feel safe in my spiritual zone,

And as I walk towards my home

I feel the gentle waves lapping against me,

I feel to pull of it beneath me and then it washes over everything I see,

And in perfect suffocation I know longer breathe

As my spirit rises from my body and takes its leave,

So that all that’s left drifts off like energy

To explore the myriad of galaxies.

Family

I am there for anyone in need

They’re my sister and my brother,

I’ll show you care, I’ll help you heal

As I would like you’re my lover,

I’ll show you such tenderness

Full compassion and nothing less,

I am looking to disappoint you

These are no false promises,

These are my vows my truths

I want you to know I am for you,

Forever and always my friends

On each other we can depend,

In this unification of spirit

We can grow and thrive within it,

We are after all one family

One race, one love, both you and me.

Final breath

I’d like, as I draw my final breath

To look out at the stars and the universe

And ponder consciousness after death,

And think about the legacy and stories I’ve left

Star gazing as I slowly drift away,

Marvelling at the world and universe my mind creates,

And wondering after I draw my final breath I can do better

And create a new existence somewhere beneath the stars,

Which is why I love star gazing

For it fills my mind with glee,

And leaves me believing in endless possibilities

And that in the end means everything to me.final breath

Care system

Why do poorer people require a good care system?

It’s because they need it the most,

Because the stresses of bills from working for a low wage

Takes its toll as we all age,

Being exploited and used as wealth producers

For the entrepreneurial wealth creators,

Sees us living on poorer diets

That will lead us needing more medical care,

So why should the rich not pay a greater share

Towards people they kept on the breadline towards their care,

For without the wealth producers

The wealth creators cannot fulfill their dreams,

You always need people and we’re not fucking machines,

And if they paid people more and take less of the profits

Maybe the people doing the work could lead better stress free lives,

Maybe they’d eat better and so not end up so sick

And not be so reliant on the care system just to live,

It’s not fucking rocket science so just do the math

Work out what is better not for the few but for the mass,

Equality would fix so many problems that we see

But they are blind to this solution

Because they’re so fixated on their greed.

Bubble

Life in bubbles

Feelings double,

We look out

Some look in,

Transparently thin

Is the bubble we live in,

No one leaves

No one slips in,

We are bubbled

And we’re isolating,

At the double

In our bubble,

We’ve found new ways

And new styles of living.

Sizzling heat

Sizzling in the heat of the day

There’s nowhere to find shade,

In barren deserts where people live

High temperatures means it hard to exist,

Dried up water beds offering no sustenance

No crops grow, and we all must know,

That mankind wasn’t made to live

In a sizzling heat like this,

So animals die and so do people

On the plains of Africa,

Could we do more? Yes we could do more

To help our fellow human beings

And other species that give life meaning,

Because the world’s getting way too hot.

Subconscious imagery

Pomegranate texture

On a helix coil,

An orange blossom scent

Drifts over as we toil,

Honeysuckle climbing

Up a lattice structure,

I hear the musical flow

From an artistic conductor,

And my soul resonates light,

And my heart pulses love,

And my mind

creates subconscious images,

So sublime

From over the astral divide

Constructed by my spiritual side,

That fills my senses with colours, textures and smells,

Of this beautiful life.

Drive

Drive me to a new world

I have fallen out of love with this,

Not out of love with nature

But mankind with its greed and lust

And for suggesting racism is just,

I have fallen out of love with this world

Because of all it’s endless violence and lies,

Drive me to a new world

Then I can finally cut all ties,

To societies that simply do do care

That judges you on the clothes you wear,

And where the colour of your skin means everything

Please just drive me to another world,

Another distant place and time,

Away from a world where our leaders commit the biggest crimes.

Them and us

One rule for them

Another for us,

We want one race

They want division,

We want equality, one class

They want greed

And to maintain the farce.

The snake

Capitalism and the people are like a snake

Curled round eating itself,

Slowly, out of greed

Devouring itself,

Feasting on itself,

Not realising that one day

It’ll eat to much of itself,

And simply die,

Killed by its own greed,

And because of its blindness

To what it’s actually doing,

Capitalism is just the head

Devouring us, the body,

The body may not be able

To live without its head,

But the head cannot survive

Without the body,

It’s this which defines us as equal,

So why is it we are not?

Why does the live in denial of this?

Because it’s blinded by greed.

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