Some In This World
Some in this world like to blame others for their problems.
We are all at fault their is no division in race.
We have no right to blame others for their ancestory.
Equal opportunity is suppose to be just that.
No matter the sex, religion, or ethenticity.
Now the question is if that truly exist every day?
Down on your luck or down on your luck because of someone?
You may hate everything I stand for, but know this I will never stop speaking the truth.
Or settle for an ignorant belief.
poem by Ace Of Black Hearts
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One More
I got one more
Before I walk out this door
With wings ready to soar
Thoughts ever crossing the mind
As the sand shifts so does the time
Its a ready set go
Always in a rush
Just slow down and take it all in
Your surrounding so breath taking
Your needs to be more kind
A refined taste
With only whispers of haste
Stale is this race
It is but an empty space for the mind
A blankness with a god awful stare
Are we ever prepared
For what hangs in the air
Welcome to limbo
Please enjoy your stay
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Emotional Train Wreck
To describe those moments can be so difficult
It is reliving pain long dead and buried
It's one of those I already ate the cherry
All that is left is the pit
That's the best I think I can explain it
It brings back images so vivid
It brings back so much sadness
It creates my madness
I become so in depth with those thoughts
It's as if it of the here and now
It's so hard to be proud
When you dig and such things be found
The chest constantly pounds
Ever slowing, but it is still ever moving.
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Love Just Is
It is a question then has boggled minds for a very long time.
There is no right or wrong answer in how you feel.
It just is.
If you have to ask why then you are missing the point.
For love is a mysterious creature who won't reveal her secrets easily.
Acceptance of love is so much better then questioning it.
For if you are putting an earthly reasoning behind something so magical.
People have killed over it.
People have killed themselves over it.
People are enslaved to it.
Love Just Is
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My Beautiful Refuge
It has gone quite.
Where did everybody go.
Oh alone in this world.
An understanding with a promise.
A sacrifice with a price.
Straight through the gates hell.
Locked captive forever to be held.
Their is no key.
Their is no way to be free.
Four solid brick walls.
Their closing in.
Their shrinking.
And I'm suffocating.
Accepting and almost enjoying every minute of it.
A sickly need to be by myself.
Hiding my heart high upon a shelf.
I need it for nothing else.
Solitude oh my beautiful refuge.
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Was He A Human Being?
The abused know not another way.
And if they take it into their hands be free.
It can end in tragedy.
A murder out of guilt or fear.
Is it for the ones you love dear?
Or does something else that lies here.
Blood soaked tears.
When they dry up and wash away.
What is left to say?
A happiness that should be grief of the recently decease.
Obscenities that the children will forever bare.
Scars burned into you.
A crime committed upon another human being.
A last resort for some is the reasoning.
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Dreamer in the Clouds(Revised Added Two Lines)
I guess I'm cynical when it comes to a thought process in which I have no control.
I push and shove.
Just for a small to voice to be heard.
I destroy what has been told, and rewrite it as my own.
A little boy without a home.
A darkness in which I just want to be alone.
No bells and whistles.
Keep it simple.
Keep it simple.
Yet again, it is as it is not.
Fortunes told of what I wish I got.
A dreamer in the clouds.
I never want to come down.
But unfortunately I will.
We all have to eventually.
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Did You Pass or Fail?
Why is it easier to be arrogant?
Why is it easier to be cruel?
Why is it easier to be evil?
Why is it easier to hurt?
Why is it easier to an asshole?
Why is it easier to victimize?
Why is it easier to abuse?
Why is it easier to use?
Why is it easier to be greedy?
Why is it easier to be selfish?
Why is it easier to be self centered?
Why is it easier to steal?
Why is it easier to manipulate?
Why is it easier to lie?
My thoughts is it is a test to all man kind
Did you pass or fail?
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The Killer In A Needle.
Heroin will rob you of everything.
Even your family and friends.
Everything as you know it will come to an end.
Death will come in the form of a needle as the gun in a game of Russian roulette.
The pleasure will be followed by shaking and puking.
You will need more.
And steal just to score.
The sharing of needles will spread disease.
I cant believe your at ease with all of this.
Count the reason not to do it.
And still some will continue on with an addiction that is a never ending affliction.
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The Impoverished Existance of Political Correctness
Political correctness
Is not definitive, by in or an outward of any projections
It but mere reflection of the times
What is right now
What guarantee of certainty for tomorrow
So these words in their impoverished existence
Could mean something
Or Could mean nothing
It's all an inheritance of chance
Gamblers know this game all to well
Another loss is the debt that must be paid
So when you speak of political correctness, express its possibilities of change.
With properties that can be rearranged.
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