What is all this?
Morality that's relative,
Gods promise abused now they think Him nonexistent?
What is all this?
Children drained in adult blood,
Spray bullets as man remains likened to insect,
Darwin ideologies to sound God thought, thinking they know what God thought,
Pages of Law taught,
Hierarchy nations to feel Gods throne, 'on top' is where these eyes fall,
So worship turns to weekends while daily we tithe governments,
Antichrist moment yet who is this Christ to these drones?
Puppets pulled through naive strings,
Laboured to believe free they live... slaves in our midst
What is all this?
I found Gods promise amidst the darkness,
Though lost I saw the path and the view brought bliss,
I tread slowly to sound my madness,
Lucifers fallen bt do heavens gates remain open?
What is all this nuisance?
Men becoming women?
Infant corpses, virgin blood to grow what this earth needs...
Muslims killing Christians, isn't that God thought removing what God brought?
Is God religious, or religion Gods movement?
Church politricks, Christ miracles to sound Muhammads absence, what is all this?
Institutions that turn blindly,
Ignore the weak to train the promising, and then claim that development,
Moral law a passing like fairlytales to solidify that need for uproar,
Outcomes that outweigh means, moments for applaud,
Presidential as power turns creation into a path immortal,
So they have Obama dreams while we cry Mother Teresa tears,
What is all this?
Suicide infestation,
Poverty prescribed nations,
Beliefs that turn brothers to hide Abel's corpse beneath the offerings,
The choices we are given, to discern that we cannot comprehend,
It's like the dead living, from graves ancient it seems the truth remains sleeping.
Peace of mind, I need peace of mind,
Peace in mind is streets with no crime,
No lies to enslave just for pockets sake,
So they propaganda reality to sound their madness,
... what is all this?
Tears that dry often like droughts to quench the thirst of this Orphan,
How can I freely speak when my voice hides to preserve this body that's weak?
From Famine to disease, what is all this?
Suits to three piece that suit that which he speaks,
I, barefeet hustle green leaves on which I feed,
Remain thorn thick to pierce this puss filled wounds as these hospitals forget their basis,
I know what this all is,
The madness that springs like seasonal greetings,
Their need to corrupt intelligence,
Like experimentations done on monkeys,
To live their idea of what life is, its all Will like that black Smith,
Stones to build the basic foundations,
Free is state like I believe heaven is,
So why all this nuisance,
Why all this madness,
All this chaos amidst us?
Why not if yoU remain this silent!!
The Untold
Monday, January 30, 2012
Saturday, January 14, 2012
From Dust Came
Corner stories,
Alley fiends romancing pills to acid,
Glue addict, fume magic to dull what reality is,
Infant to mother, pest controlled like demons by pastor,
So,
I red curtain my iris to hide my souls essence,
Take a doze of creative magic that's creators practice,
Dream food like powder to addict,
Labeled dirt so I fight dogs for bones just to keep a diet,
These streets are my parents,
Health bears no risk as its life we hustle to live,
Poet,
Lifes curse to search breaking means,
From slums unknown my experiences can change lives like coin,
I satisfy hunger by watching you eat,
Get beat to screams while you entertain on big screens,
Lifes balance appears mean though abundant in talents like ancient coin to Judas' madness,
So,
I play legit cards only to attract sharks like floating used menstrual pads,
Can yoU relate that?
Amidst the luxury of poverty, Nairoberly becomes movement against norms of society,
Relate tear drops to christs metaphors,
They preach love in buildings of god,
While I, like outcast remain out cast like sin from buildings that claim god,
Lone breath as I make misery comfort,
Street talk taught to those who these streets walk,
Accused to take abuse, that's Use like meaning to the used to,
So,
We stay real and smile from will,
Remain free to die when God wills,
Accept these as blessing just to balance what life is,
You live, car strapped to plane tickets,
remain hero for you keep me dreaming and that's all I live for,
Untold by these streets, these common truths like disease in our midst,
heal me, please.
Judge but Dnt hit me,
Ignore my efforts to better me,
Keep your resources from me though feed our mothers hungry,
In angry feats abuse me, for its in Ur happy times you atleast toss crumbs to me,
Life though kind I exist, my curse is blessing to most,
After all, Dnt I keep its balance so you live life from this?
These streets are my parents, these mongrels my housemates in this our fathers house that accommodates nations,
You think me cursed while I see me blessed, dirty from your blessed perspectives, thief, dishonest, to put poverty on as a cloak I choose to sample,
Yet I,
I remain poet,
Lifes mystery,
Inspiration to defy odds for the resourced,
I remain living despite, smiling inspire, courageous though weak in might,
I remain spirit,
for I,
I remain,
Until this day goes and today comes again.
Street grown, poet, survivor.
I remain as From Dust I Came.
Alley fiends romancing pills to acid,
Glue addict, fume magic to dull what reality is,
Infant to mother, pest controlled like demons by pastor,
So,
I red curtain my iris to hide my souls essence,
Take a doze of creative magic that's creators practice,
Dream food like powder to addict,
Labeled dirt so I fight dogs for bones just to keep a diet,
These streets are my parents,
Health bears no risk as its life we hustle to live,
Poet,
Lifes curse to search breaking means,
From slums unknown my experiences can change lives like coin,
I satisfy hunger by watching you eat,
Get beat to screams while you entertain on big screens,
Lifes balance appears mean though abundant in talents like ancient coin to Judas' madness,
So,
I play legit cards only to attract sharks like floating used menstrual pads,
Can yoU relate that?
Amidst the luxury of poverty, Nairoberly becomes movement against norms of society,
Relate tear drops to christs metaphors,
They preach love in buildings of god,
While I, like outcast remain out cast like sin from buildings that claim god,
Lone breath as I make misery comfort,
Street talk taught to those who these streets walk,
Accused to take abuse, that's Use like meaning to the used to,
So,
We stay real and smile from will,
Remain free to die when God wills,
Accept these as blessing just to balance what life is,
You live, car strapped to plane tickets,
remain hero for you keep me dreaming and that's all I live for,
Untold by these streets, these common truths like disease in our midst,
heal me, please.
Judge but Dnt hit me,
Ignore my efforts to better me,
Keep your resources from me though feed our mothers hungry,
In angry feats abuse me, for its in Ur happy times you atleast toss crumbs to me,
Life though kind I exist, my curse is blessing to most,
After all, Dnt I keep its balance so you live life from this?
These streets are my parents, these mongrels my housemates in this our fathers house that accommodates nations,
You think me cursed while I see me blessed, dirty from your blessed perspectives, thief, dishonest, to put poverty on as a cloak I choose to sample,
Yet I,
I remain poet,
Lifes mystery,
Inspiration to defy odds for the resourced,
I remain living despite, smiling inspire, courageous though weak in might,
I remain spirit,
for I,
I remain,
Until this day goes and today comes again.
Street grown, poet, survivor.
I remain as From Dust I Came.
Wednesday, January 11, 2012
Beyond me to yoU
hey
Can I inbox U something provocative,
The kind that has erotic intent,
I mean when was the last time a guy took
his time to romance Ur mind, Pace Ur heart
with lyrical art,
I need to relate these thoughts to marry
emotion,
Trade ideas with feelings as I await Ur
response,
Isn't it amazing how U manage to melt
hearts with one smile,
Beyond sex appeal as U appeal to sexes and
beyond,
It's that sigh coming up that describes my
attempts,
I write to appreciate and guideline what love
should be,
Sleepless nights to awake long days,
I search for hearts often when I recite,
These melodies I compose breath a new life,
It's Ur beauty they try to comprehend
through art,
Indeed I paint images without brush or
canvas,
Undress Ur doubts with common belief,
Just live this moment once,
Release stress as U relax on couch or bed,
Take a deep breath as my melodies
commence*
From Pasts to presents,
Circumstances that outlive Passion or
relations,
From hurts to smiles that bury heartbreak,
I found Ur face in my thoughts today,
Stood awestruck as I began staring at
nothingness,
My mind was in place,
I run my fingers gently and slowly down Ur
body,
Took each curve without thought of breaks,
It's at that moment I caressed Ur metaphors
without thought of sex, Lv, I met Ur
emotions confined in a corner space,
Padlocked, I stood saddened by their
current state,
So with them I sat and exchanged a few
words,
Music soothed our conversation as we
debated relations,
Loss and the fear of rejection,
They expressed the pain of betrayal as I shed
a few in memory of the times gone, Without
pager or phone our time went on,
Experience took centre stage as decisive
figure,
Experiment outweighed judgement as love
stood in wait for lusts kiss, I saw a darkness
that only brought Ur light more,
So we retracted to what we had conversed
before,
Beyond it all I thought of Ur magnificence,
A beauty beyond all this,
Character thats characteristic to entities
spiritual,
I got lost in Ur emotions and forgot to grasp
my own,
So I write this in respond to what to me was
shown,
It's lifes way of checking its appreciated
through hurts,
Growth through conquest of self is the
order of days,
Entities that guide show only paths the mind
accepts so bear with the road for home is
but a mile away,
Beliefs and faith walks even
in love, trust is untrustworthy in itself so
chance is a factor unopposed,
All these Ur emotions proposed.
Provide the key and let life come to you as U
unlock all that is...
Much love.
Can I inbox U something provocative,
The kind that has erotic intent,
I mean when was the last time a guy took
his time to romance Ur mind, Pace Ur heart
with lyrical art,
I need to relate these thoughts to marry
emotion,
Trade ideas with feelings as I await Ur
response,
Isn't it amazing how U manage to melt
hearts with one smile,
Beyond sex appeal as U appeal to sexes and
beyond,
It's that sigh coming up that describes my
attempts,
I write to appreciate and guideline what love
should be,
Sleepless nights to awake long days,
I search for hearts often when I recite,
These melodies I compose breath a new life,
It's Ur beauty they try to comprehend
through art,
Indeed I paint images without brush or
canvas,
Undress Ur doubts with common belief,
Just live this moment once,
Release stress as U relax on couch or bed,
Take a deep breath as my melodies
commence*
From Pasts to presents,
Circumstances that outlive Passion or
relations,
From hurts to smiles that bury heartbreak,
I found Ur face in my thoughts today,
Stood awestruck as I began staring at
nothingness,
My mind was in place,
I run my fingers gently and slowly down Ur
body,
Took each curve without thought of breaks,
It's at that moment I caressed Ur metaphors
without thought of sex, Lv, I met Ur
emotions confined in a corner space,
Padlocked, I stood saddened by their
current state,
So with them I sat and exchanged a few
words,
Music soothed our conversation as we
debated relations,
Loss and the fear of rejection,
They expressed the pain of betrayal as I shed
a few in memory of the times gone, Without
pager or phone our time went on,
Experience took centre stage as decisive
figure,
Experiment outweighed judgement as love
stood in wait for lusts kiss, I saw a darkness
that only brought Ur light more,
So we retracted to what we had conversed
before,
Beyond it all I thought of Ur magnificence,
A beauty beyond all this,
Character thats characteristic to entities
spiritual,
I got lost in Ur emotions and forgot to grasp
my own,
So I write this in respond to what to me was
shown,
It's lifes way of checking its appreciated
through hurts,
Growth through conquest of self is the
order of days,
Entities that guide show only paths the mind
accepts so bear with the road for home is
but a mile away,
Beliefs and faith walks even
in love, trust is untrustworthy in itself so
chance is a factor unopposed,
All these Ur emotions proposed.
Provide the key and let life come to you as U
unlock all that is...
Much love.
Saturday, January 7, 2012
special
Hey,
I wrote this poem for you,
Read the emotions that flow to weave these words,
I write not from heart ache but growth from Pasts that we mistake,
Like songs to cassettes, to live memory that cuts deep,
I found a healing in my scars, a compelling promise to leave,
Hear these as I recite with my iris hid,
It's the tears washing dirt off cheeks that liquid tongues,
Quenches a thirst emotionally found,
So we drown lifes kiss on regret forgetting the beauty that we still exist,
Listen please, as I narrate hurt to touch that which is bliss,
Hearts that fuel the physic, like vision to psychic,
Your thought silenced though eyes speak,
It's healing we seek to kill off that which never lives,
Like a dose of light to waken that which sleeps,
It's shallow to think we are deep, that's conscious thought like these pages concealed to hide that our hearts keep.
Life lessons in times presence,
Anger weakens to shorten wills essence,
So I write metaphor to remind what we lost without resurrecting our prisons,
Lv listen,
The pain that grips men is that within them,
A pride that trends minds to wisdom though hollow like abys is,
To face self is battle so they claim peace in silence,
Create a truth for their present only to face knowledges page in memory written,
This is moment like truth is.
Hey,
I wrote this poem for you princess,
Close your eyes and read this,
Sound your silence to pillows,
Let it out for freedom is God given like life is, Love is, so live it,
Embrace reality like disappointment to lesson,
Broken promises to trust what life still is,
What's happiness without pain, thunder to rain before the suns up again,
Please listen,
Meditate on what I've never written,
These lines unseen by eyes like experience to feeling,
Find Life to breath creation, live meaning,
Deny doubt without reason as you trust instinct God given,
Realise the mirror concept and face doubles,
Accept without question isn't that what faith is?
Love listen,
I wrote this poem for you,
I wrote this poem for you,
Please love listen,
For the poem I wrote is not in these words you view.
I wrote this poem for you,
Read the emotions that flow to weave these words,
I write not from heart ache but growth from Pasts that we mistake,
Like songs to cassettes, to live memory that cuts deep,
I found a healing in my scars, a compelling promise to leave,
Hear these as I recite with my iris hid,
It's the tears washing dirt off cheeks that liquid tongues,
Quenches a thirst emotionally found,
So we drown lifes kiss on regret forgetting the beauty that we still exist,
Listen please, as I narrate hurt to touch that which is bliss,
Hearts that fuel the physic, like vision to psychic,
Your thought silenced though eyes speak,
It's healing we seek to kill off that which never lives,
Like a dose of light to waken that which sleeps,
It's shallow to think we are deep, that's conscious thought like these pages concealed to hide that our hearts keep.
Life lessons in times presence,
Anger weakens to shorten wills essence,
So I write metaphor to remind what we lost without resurrecting our prisons,
Lv listen,
The pain that grips men is that within them,
A pride that trends minds to wisdom though hollow like abys is,
To face self is battle so they claim peace in silence,
Create a truth for their present only to face knowledges page in memory written,
This is moment like truth is.
Hey,
I wrote this poem for you princess,
Close your eyes and read this,
Sound your silence to pillows,
Let it out for freedom is God given like life is, Love is, so live it,
Embrace reality like disappointment to lesson,
Broken promises to trust what life still is,
What's happiness without pain, thunder to rain before the suns up again,
Please listen,
Meditate on what I've never written,
These lines unseen by eyes like experience to feeling,
Find Life to breath creation, live meaning,
Deny doubt without reason as you trust instinct God given,
Realise the mirror concept and face doubles,
Accept without question isn't that what faith is?
Love listen,
I wrote this poem for you,
I wrote this poem for you,
Please love listen,
For the poem I wrote is not in these words you view.
Content
Listen,
I propose melody when I compose life like spirit to cemetery,
Angel chorus just to sound Gods presence, this is Deity driven like doctrine to heathen,
My metaphors shout a silence for hearts hidden,
That thought like idea given to minds wisdom seeking,
So I narrate like ancient tale for keen ears,
Sons listen, daughters Zion given to elevate your weakness to perfection,
Drumline to sound her praise in poem or song for she is beyond fine,
I write to express that which hides, seek like games when childplay turns to reveal that which adults keep,
Change times to clock realities call,
Fake smiles to drown that like loud applause, that's liquid like falls eternally pronounced like Victoria- now that's metaphor,
Content beyond revision like biblical vision,
Religious norms,
Allow me to educate without bias or prejudice, bt wats bias about prejudice if not content history drawn?
Form like man is image drawn,
That's Eden testament known, Jesus parable to Jewish courts,
Favour this like John to prophecy,
A tendency like teens to porn,
Daughters listen, beauty lies beyond skin deep so art to face is waste like trash case,
Recite this like verse without memorizing word for importance lies in Content,
Please listen,
I draw on memory to live present like future is,
Truth is these verbs that pattern to form verse in linear bliss,
Lyrics to page so I ink trees,
Oxygen like carbon is,
Confuse the masses just to sketch the masterpiece,
I paint on canvas to draw attention beyond the writings,
Moments,
Poets listen,
Content like wholeness is that's biology to physics- exercise this,
Pun like pair to double that mathematically, side to symmetry,
That's angle like just to show perspectives,
Respect like moral value to remain relevant- that's ethics.
Held like hostage to ransom,
That's Delilah to Samson,
Sons to 'King'dom,
Smile to reason as truth shouts prediction, prophet season,
World listen,
I withdraw like syndrome just to live free like Mason,
Tradition that cultures now that's family drama,
Buddhist to Karma,
Relate these and find the missing among the found ones,
Content,
It's concepts like drafts for future cars is,
Now that's future in our present,
A love like action drawn from presence, call it blessing.
These are my contents,
Beyond poets,
I pray you Live this as it springs lifes kiss,
A parable like promise,
Times illusion in practice,
This is content.
I propose melody when I compose life like spirit to cemetery,
Angel chorus just to sound Gods presence, this is Deity driven like doctrine to heathen,
My metaphors shout a silence for hearts hidden,
That thought like idea given to minds wisdom seeking,
So I narrate like ancient tale for keen ears,
Sons listen, daughters Zion given to elevate your weakness to perfection,
Drumline to sound her praise in poem or song for she is beyond fine,
I write to express that which hides, seek like games when childplay turns to reveal that which adults keep,
Change times to clock realities call,
Fake smiles to drown that like loud applause, that's liquid like falls eternally pronounced like Victoria- now that's metaphor,
Content beyond revision like biblical vision,
Religious norms,
Allow me to educate without bias or prejudice, bt wats bias about prejudice if not content history drawn?
Form like man is image drawn,
That's Eden testament known, Jesus parable to Jewish courts,
Favour this like John to prophecy,
A tendency like teens to porn,
Daughters listen, beauty lies beyond skin deep so art to face is waste like trash case,
Recite this like verse without memorizing word for importance lies in Content,
Please listen,
I draw on memory to live present like future is,
Truth is these verbs that pattern to form verse in linear bliss,
Lyrics to page so I ink trees,
Oxygen like carbon is,
Confuse the masses just to sketch the masterpiece,
I paint on canvas to draw attention beyond the writings,
Moments,
Poets listen,
Content like wholeness is that's biology to physics- exercise this,
Pun like pair to double that mathematically, side to symmetry,
That's angle like just to show perspectives,
Respect like moral value to remain relevant- that's ethics.
Held like hostage to ransom,
That's Delilah to Samson,
Sons to 'King'dom,
Smile to reason as truth shouts prediction, prophet season,
World listen,
I withdraw like syndrome just to live free like Mason,
Tradition that cultures now that's family drama,
Buddhist to Karma,
Relate these and find the missing among the found ones,
Content,
It's concepts like drafts for future cars is,
Now that's future in our present,
A love like action drawn from presence, call it blessing.
These are my contents,
Beyond poets,
I pray you Live this as it springs lifes kiss,
A parable like promise,
Times illusion in practice,
This is content.
Monday, October 24, 2011
I Protest
Not I, though I know not the I, I protest.
As this mind agrees to assess this hearts concerns,
What the soul poses I profess,
Ti's the I not I that feels need to contest,
So I try understand context without content...
I protest.
To these emotions that victimise feelings without conscious,
That thought which betrays when I think of action to show intent,
Provincial providence forming a global restraint,
These are Memories of I, though I know not cause nor process,
To objectify objects in attempt to retaliate the nuisance,
Tell me..; Would U love I with love that I show self?
Tread cautious as you affirm the courteous,
Mentors of mentals that made us meant us as these future leaders,
To this present past prophecying futures,
Stars to palm lines that Zodiac assigns to end time signs,
Precedents like corrupt presidents to the blind audience,
Country men,
I protest.
These tears break hearts when hearts break from intake, that lost promise.
Give faith to the hopeless like family is to the homeless,
I raise banners, red ink socital normals as I demonstrate the Poet that educates,
Belief that insights trust to hurt violence like in prime apes,
Alien state, they burn produce to smoke skys in attempt to flood earth,
Drought dry hunger instances yet spirit filled as taught by real church replica...
I protest against hypocrites like I though not I.
Whose faith is this that constricts the intellect,
Promises Salvation yet presents a slavery?
What love is this that ends reason with pain,
What faith where hopes concept triumphs in vain?
I protest, better yet, I speak out.
Re-live this silence in volumes that prays to shout,
A truth intertwined in lies from A belief undefined.
Though not I, I now know the I, I protest...
Is it not I the I I know not that I protest?
Such are the concluded conflicts that I and I indulge as life lessons.
I protest,
Opinionated with interest for intellects...
I strongly suggest yoU protest!!
As this mind agrees to assess this hearts concerns,
What the soul poses I profess,
Ti's the I not I that feels need to contest,
So I try understand context without content...
I protest.
To these emotions that victimise feelings without conscious,
That thought which betrays when I think of action to show intent,
Provincial providence forming a global restraint,
These are Memories of I, though I know not cause nor process,
To objectify objects in attempt to retaliate the nuisance,
Tell me..; Would U love I with love that I show self?
Tread cautious as you affirm the courteous,
Mentors of mentals that made us meant us as these future leaders,
To this present past prophecying futures,
Stars to palm lines that Zodiac assigns to end time signs,
Precedents like corrupt presidents to the blind audience,
Country men,
I protest.
These tears break hearts when hearts break from intake, that lost promise.
Give faith to the hopeless like family is to the homeless,
I raise banners, red ink socital normals as I demonstrate the Poet that educates,
Belief that insights trust to hurt violence like in prime apes,
Alien state, they burn produce to smoke skys in attempt to flood earth,
Drought dry hunger instances yet spirit filled as taught by real church replica...
I protest against hypocrites like I though not I.
Whose faith is this that constricts the intellect,
Promises Salvation yet presents a slavery?
What love is this that ends reason with pain,
What faith where hopes concept triumphs in vain?
I protest, better yet, I speak out.
Re-live this silence in volumes that prays to shout,
A truth intertwined in lies from A belief undefined.
Though not I, I now know the I, I protest...
Is it not I the I I know not that I protest?
Such are the concluded conflicts that I and I indulge as life lessons.
I protest,
Opinionated with interest for intellects...
I strongly suggest yoU protest!!
Tuesday, May 3, 2011
Lies 0_o
We take random paths in search of identities that never last,
Focus efforts unnoticed on our found masks,
Feed the public with truths they expect amidst our lies,
Acts that bias facts like history to arts,
Before the reality lies a mystery that transcends pasts,
It tire tracks paths into permanent marks,
Like love that claims sacrificed lifes,
Collect souls in right hands, deaths defence lies in Gods wrath,
From orbital lines, star sings that tell futures through palm lines,
Truth to lies as we relate the living to that which dies,
These fruits seed the unknown into the norm,
So we follow the trends in desperation to be known,
Adapt the disgust into the just,
Time flies like rotten heaps untouched,
Innerself moments,
The realisation of the torn and broken,
I found reason in doubt as u wrestled meaning with minds,
They break hearts in search for an idea of love,
Love... they seek this truth amidst the lies,
They hunt predators as they play prey for sport,
Gamble life like the entity cloaked,
It's fun so they intoxicate the body and pray for the soul,
Mistake intent for coincidence as they chose the consequence,
Connect the dots to picture their presence,
Loud mouth moments,
The unknown that notice to sound praises,
Empty cans to noise the environment,
The tragedy outweighs the efforts,
So the innocent take blame out of their discomforts,
Cement the truth beneath the belief,
They use faith as an escape means,
To Gods faithfulness they sound pleas,
Appear religious only at the rising of seas,
So I calm the waves with faith of seeds,
Search their reactions amidst the confusion of the seeing,
THOSE that thought, heard and THOSE that talked THEM into believing,
They now seek to embrace the outcast,
So I carry my dirty rags and retreat to the caves with the unclean,
There we sound humanities presence among the living,
Close the gates to invaders who corrupt the faith in us,
There we smile among the angels,
Tread on gold as we commune in miracles,
Pray for the ones that label us as we live a life prosperous,
From all corners, colours and cultures, beliefs to faith trusts,
Beneath the lies lies a truth that emerges victorious...
And that, that has been and is us!!
Focus efforts unnoticed on our found masks,
Feed the public with truths they expect amidst our lies,
Acts that bias facts like history to arts,
Before the reality lies a mystery that transcends pasts,
It tire tracks paths into permanent marks,
Like love that claims sacrificed lifes,
Collect souls in right hands, deaths defence lies in Gods wrath,
From orbital lines, star sings that tell futures through palm lines,
Truth to lies as we relate the living to that which dies,
These fruits seed the unknown into the norm,
So we follow the trends in desperation to be known,
Adapt the disgust into the just,
Time flies like rotten heaps untouched,
Innerself moments,
The realisation of the torn and broken,
I found reason in doubt as u wrestled meaning with minds,
They break hearts in search for an idea of love,
Love... they seek this truth amidst the lies,
They hunt predators as they play prey for sport,
Gamble life like the entity cloaked,
It's fun so they intoxicate the body and pray for the soul,
Mistake intent for coincidence as they chose the consequence,
Connect the dots to picture their presence,
Loud mouth moments,
The unknown that notice to sound praises,
Empty cans to noise the environment,
The tragedy outweighs the efforts,
So the innocent take blame out of their discomforts,
Cement the truth beneath the belief,
They use faith as an escape means,
To Gods faithfulness they sound pleas,
Appear religious only at the rising of seas,
So I calm the waves with faith of seeds,
Search their reactions amidst the confusion of the seeing,
THOSE that thought, heard and THOSE that talked THEM into believing,
They now seek to embrace the outcast,
So I carry my dirty rags and retreat to the caves with the unclean,
There we sound humanities presence among the living,
Close the gates to invaders who corrupt the faith in us,
There we smile among the angels,
Tread on gold as we commune in miracles,
Pray for the ones that label us as we live a life prosperous,
From all corners, colours and cultures, beliefs to faith trusts,
Beneath the lies lies a truth that emerges victorious...
And that, that has been and is us!!
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