Decaying Pride
So you disagree in my naive point view.
To downgrade without an explanation.
Is disrespectful to any writer.
At least tell me why you don't like it.
I swear I won't object.
Who knows you might even be right.
Torn rags do shine by a misguided light.
Little objectivity, with even littler sensitivity.
Not that my sense of self worth is barren.
By far I'm not one who needs his ego stroked.
I prefer the humble way, let the pride decay.
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The Forest Fire
The fire burns yet again
A forest slowly dies
Animals run and flee for the lives
And men try to protect their homes
A place so unknown
Looking through the glass
It is as if I'm there
I smell, and taste of the smoke in the air
Blacken skies billow above sun rise
Water pours from hoses so long
For if only they can get control of it before it is all gone
So disheartening.
The absolute devastation one of natures most beautiful creations.
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Matters Of The Heart
Those who give love receive love is the thought.
Indeed in practice it should.
But sometimes it doesn't.
Sometimes your completely ignored.
Others times you get that look.
You got to be out of your mind I'm so much better then you.
As if anyone actually ever could.
Love is only returned if it is believed that all are equal in giving and receiving.
Matters of the heart are light feather.
When one believes we all in it together.
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Open The Flood Gates
When water floods your own gates, what do you do?
We are no better, and even less prepared.
Caught in our own snare.
Yet we try to help.
Like we really know what were talking about.
An arrogant master of disasters
Ha ha, don't make me laugh.
We are mere pawns in the mountains of things we don't have the know how for.
A second nuclear disaster, is like opening Pandora's door.
You are all free
Demons reek havoc on this foolish society.
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A Defeated Republic
What we were we are no more.
With funds in the wrong amounts hitting the wrong hands comes a large demand.
To sacrifice morals for important policies that will not be dictated by you.
A powerless embodiment of the people but not for the people.
An empty shell with gloss put on it to make it shine as a distraction with no true interaction.
A pot of gold to find.
In visions, I seen this coming but not so soon.
It is a defeated republic.
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The Nut Wins Again
A rambling chant, the lure of nothing in the art of intent.
A place to vent about the irrelevant.
Accustom to speaking to ones self can have mind boggling effects.
It can teach you the art of self entertainment.
Nobody else has to laugh because you are.
A smile and a wink come on now tell me what do you think.
As I put the peanut in places I shouldn't.
And to think you thought I wouldn't.
Just goes to show you don't bet against the nut.
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When It Comes Push To Shove
A passion may die as a wilting flower only to be reborn next year.
Stronger and fiercer.
The teeth sink in this time.
Their is some bite.
A spice of I've been here before but I got to do so much better.
A flame to the letter.
Ashes in the ocean to remember the forgotten.
This is for you and my love.
Let it reach the heavens above.
Let my thunder in my own voice to shake it down to its very core.
That is me when it comes to push to shove.
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The Tears Haven't Started Falling Yet
To remember and never forget in the good times we met.
Hurried with a quickness and abruptness.
A death with suddenness.
Remember what we loved and what we hate about ourselves.
What we did we say with regret.
As the tears haven't started falling yet.
But overcoming it with a single thought of the better place you went.
As hoping our repentance can bring us there.
With a promise we swear.
Knowing not who is listening.
But not even caring.
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He Marches On
Focus now.
Focus now.
Where are we going.
So lost again.
Each idea sits one by one.
Which is right.
Which is wrong.
Especially with a head so gone.
Drained and dry.
Then again the source comes alive.
These' a cop and there's a bribe.
Shake hands when the dirty deal is done.
How can you do that?
Property still intact.
Torn up and converted.
An invisible object that has no meaning.
An broken agreement.
A pack with a devil.
And he marches on.
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How do I explain?
How do I explain?
With words so tactful that remain
I'm trying not go insane.
Not to insult or blame.
Sometimes their is a need for change.
I'm sorry that I rearranged
Look at what it has became.
The colors are still the same.
Like a desert flower in the plain.
I still hear you complain.
How could you do something that disfigure and maims?
I promise that is not my game.
Intentions misguided not to defame
But to rename.
Like a title to fame.
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