Thursday, November 12, 2015

Reality is a Funny Thing

Reality is a funny thing
It’s what we make of it, whether we cry or sing
There are highs and lows and some middle ground
With some your heart sings and dances all around
Some leave you empty and shallow with your face in the dirt
And some just outright to the bone hurt
And there’s some middle ground stuff like getting pricked with a rose
All in all change will come when you're shaken to your toes
you see that's when the desire, the lack can be felt
As you call to the heavens begging for help
But the true help comes from within
And through our connection we begin
To use the forces we have at hand
Concealed from the beginning from man
Waiting all along for us to choose
To unite as one so the world won’t loose
Bringing joy to the creator above the greed and lust
As we raise divinity from the dust
Through our connection every woman child and man
Truly fulfilling Creations plan

People Around the World are in Despair

People around the world are in despair
Forgetting how to love each other or even care
Making I'll begotten gains off the weak and poor
Slowly closing all the windows and baring the doors
Making it so that the wealth comes to those that have
As the have not’s lay buried under the marble slabs
As mankind's fate begins to reveal
The cold light of day that's being revealed
How mankind can no longer afford to ignore
How the ego is killing us, this we should abhor
But instead we embrace it like a missing child
Allowing the ego to run completely wild
Never stopping to think how I would feel
What if I was handed this same kind of deal
Which makes me have to ask
Are we drinking from the same flask
Society is stuck in a rut from hell
Where everything goes but we just won't tell
Where we think doing to others that which we hate
Can be excused away through cleaver debate
Where taking care of the needs only frustrates
Because they have closed it all down like a swollen prostate
Making life unbearable and filled with pain
Where even the simplest of acts cause one to strain
Never revealing our connection so we can see
That if I am for my beloved my beloved will be for me