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Why Are We Here
“Why are we here?” I wonder as I watch another war;all this death and destruction as we talk about some ‘law’.“The International Law” we say “we must protect what’s right;this international law that says we must forever fight.A world that … Continue reading
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In a handbasket
going to hell in a handbasket blindly we follow the throng going to hell in a handbasket we know nothing can go wrong going to hell in a handbasket though we don’t really know where we go going to hell … Continue reading
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Kiss My Arse!
All politicians, kiss my arse; you really are a shitty class. You claw and crawl to get your way and we all lose at end of day. You are the lowest, lowest form; an insult to the human norm. I … Continue reading
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We Stand?
As we stand at the start of World War 3 no need to wonder what the world will be. Whatever the outcome, we won’t be free; our futures chosen by you and me. Farewell my friends it has been fun … Continue reading
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When Gods Sang
Long before the start of time when Gods sang in cosmic rhyme; they sang of planets, me and you then this world was born anew. From cosmic dust it all began according to their wondrous plan. Then, in rhyme they … Continue reading
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Today
So many lies Spirit dies Lore’s untold Bullshit sold Where is the tree Our minds not free Insanity rules The leader fools We march for war But what’s it for Disaster looms The old man grooms
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In Awe
I stand in awe as I see the wonders that abound, I feel the Spirit in me, where may my life be bound? I look into the treetops – their gentle flowing dance; I know that in their rhythm is … Continue reading
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Together
They gather together in worlds unknown from which, for this world, all truths are grown. The wisdom that comes, that wisdom will be the truth that we find that sets us all free. Sown in the minds of those who … Continue reading
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The Long Way Back
The Journeys return; the twist and the turn. Conformity rules in this world of fools. but we can re-learn the things that we yearn. ‘Tis hope and desire rekindle the fire. So buckle up tight this will test the might … Continue reading
Our Way
The fear and pain; a world insane. Fear grows within, to stand a sin. Enemies abound but none are found. We blame them all create our own fall. Windmills we fight, we’re always right. Media creation fear their nation; they … Continue reading
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When?
The moon shines gently on the cities din; its own special message “I will win!” Unseen by “the faces on the street” destiny trampled under their feet. “Their eyes were dull, their heads were flat, they had no brains at … Continue reading
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This Sacred Ground
I walk upon this sacred ground, sweet bird song is the only sound; the Spirits walk beside me though, I feel their power, feel their flow. I know they walk the truest way so let me follow, let me play … Continue reading
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At War Again
Who will mourn Those not born No chests adorn No medals worn World in pain Humans insane What’s to gain At war again
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This house
This house of cards in which we live;this house that stands with nought to give.This vampiritic world todayleads me to seek another way.There is no Spirit, there is no Soul;there’s nothing here to make me whole.Why am I here, what … Continue reading
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Broken
So many times we’re broken but rarely do we menduntil we’re just a crumpled mess at this lifetimes end.So often do we wee our world in shards upon the soilthen, though we may feel broken, it’s time again to toil.For … Continue reading
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