

Some inspiration It is now time to let go of the old ways and begin to live life in the new ways.Some inspiration by ~bloatedcow
Time will slowly bring all things in the past to dust,
There will no longet be any more suffering.
The healing light will embrace us all.
God forgives all things and allows us to continue through our trials and tribulations.
Pain, sufferingand and torment are not aliens to us,
We have learned to make friends with the ghost.
Our sins we carry in our conscience, we do not let them go until the time is right.
There is a future, that is certain.
We are not dead, though we may feel dead on the inside.
There is peace, there is serenity.
We must not let the


Of waste and distaste Indescrepencies cause anguished tendencies,Of waste and distaste by ~bloatedcow
Effecies of diluted condition,
A rendititon of another case of relish.
Its Hellish,
These wargames played on the battlefield of mind and soul,
Coal fueling the flames.
Colors of discontent,
We repent at our dishonor,
Blackened by greed and selfishness.
There is no help with this abused confidence,
Only a reference to a prior state,
A power so great,
It elates even the sick and hungry.
Although its sundry, it allows the basic parameter for healing.
Aligned with the good, stealing the grief transforming into relief.
Gather your marbles and thank the clown.
He is the one who drowns the


Ambiguity Sifting softly though the ashes of my past,Ambiguity by ~bloatedcow
Ignoring the inkling of serendipity.
Sweetly granulated idiocy haunting my resonances.
Sickness prevailing, thoughts wandering,
Pandering to that little voice that speaks so damn loudly.
It all presents me with challenge.
The essence of conformity, submitting to the normality.
The theocracy founded by fools.
Its all different when there is a gun to your head,
Life melts away,
So does your values.
Its easy when you don't have a choice.


Lovers Forever You walk down the streetLovers Forever by ~SaCliliad
in glee
as you feel each heart beat
pulsing the same as yourself
each set of lungs breathing the same earth air
that you roam free upon
and life says nothing.
But quiet, wholesome, loving, complete
and every footstep is racing to love love love
in this one moment in every way.
and I run where?
Into rooms and drugs and
l o v e
Into space and time and
n o w
Into choices and chances and
e n d l e s s p o s s i b i l i t i e s
See? No.
I cannot run, but into myself all over again.
Where I always was.
And where do I see that?
In You
You
You
You
You.
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