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WARS!!! Everywhere WARS... innocent people die... whole generations gone... rumors of WARS... everybody is angry with daily struggling... never getting ahead... While others never get behind... ANGER...WARS...DEATH... WHERE'S THE LOVE???? ANYWHERE??? why os tis so funny spoken out loud |
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These Random Thoughts
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I pity the likes of these foolish men unable to think beyond their own thought :-) Hehe How to think beyond your own thought? unimaginable |
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there always comes a time to rekindle that candle sometimes the wick is too short to hold another flame  
what if it still craves the rush of burning in love in-love again? Very long bridges are crossed by very short bridges Let live & burn out in a blaze |
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Topic:
mom
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mom mom can be your friend confident mom can sing and enjoy time with one as your mom is part of your living soul and heart as you can have bad time but good as well such laughter comes and goes give your mom your hand of glory a diamond for the beauty of her eyes Way to play with words |
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My Secret Lie of a different kind A view through my secret eye Heart Love, Hurts Friendships Last Lovers, Fight, Feel, & Love Again First Second Third…Countless Times Every Time, Every Second, Different Success, found by Risks Why let ‘A Friend’ end the Trick? A Super Man This Big Fat Zero could be your Hero. I've lost too much faith to believe in heroes anymore, bo... but I really like the thoughts you shared here... thank you...
there always comes a time to rekindle that candle |
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won’t we ever get over it... I’ve been on autopilot since… and it tears me up inside that we can’t even be friends… okay… so I didn’t make the wisest choice how could I… with no voice... everybody hides behind something... a mask… a look… a wall… it seemed to me I was just your booty call… someone you could master someone you didn’t have to look after… all that time you took to get my attention all the effort you made for affection… I know what you gave… I know how it made me cave… how much it made me crave... and I crumbled… then blindsided… I stumbled… oh… and the ball dropping… that was on you... you fumbled… but how much have we both been humbled… is love really suppose to hurt like this… then it's just some f**ked up bulls*it!!! I ran because I’m afraid of me I ran because I’m afraid of what you might see… now we’re both lost… souls ready for war… will there ever come a time we won’t be keeping score… who did what… or didn’t do enough… neither one of us can afford to keep this up… if we’re both moving on and leaving each other behind then fine… I want to FIND love… I want to FEEL love… I want to GIVE love… I WANT TO BE LOVED!!! and if it’s not with... or by you… then who… because you’ll never stop watching me… you won’t let yourself breath… you won’t let me be free… not really… so what do we do… I’m begging you for the truth… and I’ll leave the next step completely up to you… ©AthenaRose01/03/13
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These Random Thoughts
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jeeeezzz, bo... you're getting jiggy with it now...  wish I could feel some love... but the hate and anger works too... I'm with you... live and let live... I'm with you no matter what...
hehe thanks |
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Subtle
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Subtle The wind’s subtle ease kissed the ocean’s depth creating gentle waves that flowed to and from its soul until the footprints that painted our journey slowly dissipated into the invisible path that led to nowhere in particular The cool rhythm of clouds dancing across the blue water made the horizon a perfect dream mixed with an array of colors and just enough light to signify the day’s end or our night’s beginning The wind’s subtle ease freed the wings of seagulls as they soared above traveling to and fro with no real destiny or purpose other than making what was beautiful divine breathtaking romantic soul stirring amazing and perfect beautiful divine breathtaking romantic soul stirring amazing and perfect |
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So life goes, Days and Nights
People fight, for a hope ‘to live one day without fright’ plight and disease become a way of life ‘I bring my child to burn in hells light’ a fathers cry Angry hot skies and dry ground on their bare feet Feels like the world is against them So wars goes; Guns, Stones, Jets, Teeth Not small wars, The David & Goliath kind Countless ft. into the skies tall beasts Against men fighting with only teeth All amounts of casualties of war are acceptable To these greedy beasts Running over kids in the streets with their tanks Soaked soil, Bloody soil, Innocent blood So politics goes; Big words, Little words Speeches without Spick Tummies getting big only on the throne The common man left behind laying in waste Gold; Beautiful as it may be makes greedy men kill Feasting in their healthy fields beyond those golden gates Playing untouchables like gods So faith goes; Make dreams, a Dream One day they will walk those ruins smiling, their Dream. Sons losing fathers in war; Sons shooting guns too young in life Following their fathers dream towards the stars. Pictures of sadness; these scenes on and on like ghost songs on repeat on our screens, To you is it a Spectacle or is it a Sin? |
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Topic:
Standing Up For Me
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‘Forgive me!? Never love!’ I’m sour & I taste bitter This day, I have a lesson for Life I won’t be disturbed without a price to pay All I’m saying; give me some space love I just want to break something, more probably more trying to make a statement ‘ I’m not your *****! ’ Let me kick in these walls, bloody them Let me hate & wish their heads off it’s been too long I’ve been emotionally damaged These masks are tearing up getting old My patience has worn thin, I’m a bomb ready to explode I just want to be alone and scream loud enough to spit my guts out I want to wear a scary scowl; look! I’m a bitter man I want to bleed my tear glands dry I want to feel and be felt powerfully potent... I can definitely feel the rage deep in my bones... WOW! you can really express the anger... intensity is overwhelming.. very good write...
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My ocean of sadness...
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Here i go again as my paper meets with pen. My ocean of sadness Im alone in my own home Is my past looking at me With a long bitter sweet tap... Wakening me with a snap... Time and time goes by and by With all my heart I try try... To forget where I came from Is a place filled with only pain Pain is all I've ever known My heart is broken in two Longing to be fixed again Again and again and again... In my ocean of sadness I find myself casting away Never to be found or saved Saying goodbye sweet sun ray's Im lost is all I can say Floating along as I pray God show me the light of day Navigating my own way I can hear the water's tear's Trapped in a nightmare of fear I can hear the water's dreams Shouting with terrible screams I've cried and cried my tears dry My soul begins to shatter As I begin to shiver Asking myself why why why... I dont know where im going Dont know what im becoming I pray for a new beginning... impressive word play |
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secret eye after secret lie… mine… teachers… preachers… bleachers… studies… lessons… testing… buddies… 1st… 2nd… 3rd… words… knowledge… contempt… envy… lust impulse a must… selective… protective… inventive… superman… cowboy... hero… big fat zero… travel the roads not taken… make a friend… the end… ©AthenaRose01/03/13
My Secret Lie of a different kind A view through my secret eye Get even, Revenge Love Seven Roses & A Moonlit Dinner Neatly Undressed, Getting lit Never halt Heart Love, Hurts Friendships Last Lovers, Fight, Feel, & Love Again First Second Third…Countless Times Friends, Smile, Together Every Time, Every Second, Different Success, found by Risks Why let ‘A Friend’ end the Trick? Boys, Cows, Make-Up, Cowboys A Super Man, Having Supper, Make-Up, ‘Eating Man’ A Big Fat Zero, A Big Fat Zeros on Cheques Equally, Lay, Equal Men This Big Fat Zero could be your Hero. |
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Fugitive
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by Bo Kibiwot on Monday, 22 February 2010 at 23:26 · What can I do? When everything is so wrong And I think I’m about to fall; It seems easier to run But what if its everyone on my heels Trying to bring me down? It’s like running from the sun There’s just no where to hide, Unless I lock myself in the darkness; But in the dark I see evils cold eyes staring at me. What can I say? When I’ve been caught red handed; ‘it wasn’t me, I was just at the wrong place?” Would they believe my story? While everything is printed on, my name. What’s the use of the law If it cannot protect us, victims of mistaken identities As we are branded ‘outlaws? This leaves me no choice I have to be a fugitive I have to forget everyone I know I have to forget my home, To be a runaway from the law. What’s there to tell? My life is a living hell; Always looking over my shoulder, You can’t be sure who’s following you, how can I be safe? My face on every newspaper On wanted posters ‘alive or dead’ A price on my head Thanks M... This is deep . . . as is most of your work. I'm impressed |
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Topic:
Fugitive
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this is some seriously deep **** to be mixed up in, bo, another very interesting read...
Hehehe Deep **** |
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Topic:
No talkin me down...
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I’m emotionally wrought… because I just never thought… that I would ever get caught… loving you… we were our biggest secret… and we swore always to keep it… you were my everything… you were my first ding… I wanted to fall hard… and I must have hit my head when I did… because I acted like I’d lost my mind… you’d push my buttons… and I’d completely unwind… talking about no shame… I had way too much game… and nobody else but me to blame… there wasn’t no talking me down… I was in heaven or high up on ecstasy… something strange gotten into me… and it was you… pretty words… pretty how do you do… even prettier face… I couldn’t turn my head away… and a body that could make me crazy… the second I laid eyes on it… I wanted it… I knew it was mine… mine to kiss… to stroke… to lick… to grip… in all the right places… we made love… we made promises… we even made compromises… then I started hearing the lies… I could see them in your eyes… and it was time to say goodbye… nothing else matters to me but trust break that… there ain’t no love… I walk… gig’s up… ©AthenaRose01/02/13
Pretty words...Pretty how do you do? |
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These Random Thoughts
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If I were him
HIM, You all know him the elephant in the lifts His Name, the thought would have you wishing If only men’s feet were fixed Terrorist Put in his shoes Would I have ended up like him? Given his belief would I be a shadow of this beast? If you are him You know yourself, You The Righteous Perfect Unless you have a time machine or you have grown a pair of wings who the **** are you to pass judgement? And if I’m not being clear enough ‘Religious Nuts’ How does that sound to your tiny minds? Loud and clear enough? Where I’m going with my believes is to not being So I already have bigger fears to deal with without hell Can’t we let live? believes aside. Survive each other in harmony and peace If I were you ‘Racist Prick’ I see you Grow a pair bigger than the rest of your kind Do something about it. |
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Topic:
Standing Up For Me
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Blue skies, white clouds
Blue skies, Angry clouds Beauty isn’t the difference between trolls and clowns It’s in how they are perceived by the crowds Beautiful flowers tend to bite bitter, blossom hate ‘Forgive me!? Never love!’ I’m sour & I taste bitter and guess what? I’m in no mood for lemonade This day, I have a lesson for Life In respect, it’s on your knees before the bigger man I won’t be disturbed without a price to pay After all I carry two big ones, you with your so called earth All I’m saying; give me some space love I just want to break something, more probably more Maybe run over a tree or three with my monster track Not because I hate the environment but trying to make a statement ‘ I’m not your *****! ’ Let me kick in these walls, bloody them Let me hate & wish their heads off it’s been too long I’ve been emotionally damaged These masks are tearing up getting old My patience has worn thin, I’m a bomb ready to explode I just want to be alone and scream loud enough to spit my guts out I want to wear a scary scowl; look! I’m a bitter man I want to bleed my tear glands dry I want to feel and be felt |
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Topic:
Fugitive
Edited by
shapirobo
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Wed 01/02/13 12:40 PM
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by Bo Kibiwot on Monday, 22 February 2010 at 23:26 ·
What can I do? When everything is so wrong And I think I’m about to fall; It seems easier to run But what if its everyone on my heels Trying to bring me down? It’s like running from the sun There’s just no where to hide, Unless I lock myself in the darkness; But in the dark I see evils cold eyes staring at me. What can I say? When I’ve been caught red handed; ‘it wasn’t me, I was just at the wrong place?” Would they believe my story? While everything is printed on, my name. What’s the use of the law If it cannot protect us, victims of mistaken identities As we are branded ‘outlaws? This leaves me no choice I have to be a fugitive I have to forget everyone I know I have to forget my home, To be a runaway from the law. What’s there to tell? My life is a living hell; Always looking over my shoulder, You can’t be sure who’s following you, how can I be safe? My face on every newspaper On wanted posters ‘alive or dead’ A price on my head |
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Topic:
Stranger
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I see sadness beneath your smile
And the tears you're holding back Its obvious you are in a lot of pain. I know nothing of your life I know only what I can see You are a stranger to my eyes. So I look the other way Theres nothing I can say I cant fight your fights You got to face your plights. You take away the joy that is in me You fill my heart with a lot of grief You got to hide what you really feel You feel like you are on death row. I see sorrow in your eyes You are alive outside but a corpse inside Its obvious somethings troubling you. I know nothing of your life Cant know what is in your mind You are a stranger to my eyes. So I look the other way Theres nothing I can say If only I knew you, I'd be there for you To share in your pain, hold you in my arms. You wipe the smile off my face Your sorrow is more than you can take You got to live with a lot of guilt You are free but on death row. |
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Topic:
Got to Wonder
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Twenty centuries have passed
Still time is flying, so fast You got to wonder Whether the world will ever end! From the hour glass to sun clocks Today we have electric clocks Truly time has been passed down Through very many hands I got to wonder if Ill see the end of time In my short fifty years life! If angels were thrown out of heaven Looking at the immorality and hypocrisy Hobbies of our newly found lifestyles You got to wonder if God hasnt forgotten us! Weve already seen the likes of priest On the covers of business magazines in fancy suits flashing diamond rings Driving in motorcades to the interviews Soon, Jesuss disciples and the apostles Will be known as founders of the greatest enterprise Popularly known as church You got to wonder if Jesus will ever return! With the development of science And the so called gods making clones More voices are heard questioning the bible Soon, the story of Adam and Eve Will be the longest told lie Already Jesus is known as The greatest illusionist of all times For his miracles of healing the blind. You got to wonder if the bible stories are myths! |
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