Would Nostradamus give a promise & forget the principal distinguishable with logical statistic ? Or the altruistic ideas inclined in hearts of wild men logic couldnt extinguish ? Grease the peace Proposed by philosophy & hopes that what happenstance keeps?Or Find the means in dreams that floats quotes for better or worse Because to be or not be its just a Blessing or curse , Running in This human race Can be such a grind if your damed & coerced .. But by Inspiring wallowers turned to followers ,faithless graceless , or starstruck astronomers , & fellowman aimless rappers and the ones poetry holds first Could create a cut of tuff-times & wasted bits of emotion & high strung out bursts Im not Out done By doubts ,hunger bouts ,poverty that shouts till strife of hope quits , make turmoil into death and give breath In corruption of earths very growing soil its blood and oil , there will be blood with a method That contaminate the loyal, a sliver to wither lifes span in fellow man... We dont need this . Lifelines of logic we should never sever Or ever endeavour to rip out historical aspiration we threw time together tether till it our life style fits ... Because thats better for the purpose in prosperitys plan .. Could a understanding of hungers demanding motivate the worlds wealthy to try things healthy not subterfuge the struggle and to maybe give a dame , ? Theses questions history asks, They are constant in putting my mind to task , & dictate how my rampage, on the world stage, would have ran... But on the blind side of my blink ,I tend tentatively think That life and love, or all there of ,deep on the inside makes men week And allows a cancer to creep in to our lifes span Iike a wolf amidst sheep .. So to speak and listen ,while wise ones with logic inspire Endlessly they in sun spots glisten Its epic in its exaltation , & Provides ways of giving proper prays in provision Not to mention inspire my fire to make a better plan ... Anyway Any logistical, idea ,call it a onomatopoeia Is better than living lost in a maze or of life on the lam Because diligence can free ya If you rise to the occasion like a man , Not guided by corruption in my plays, I abide, life with a plan I only found silence in philosophers forgotten graves, Fingering threw my fundamental, philosophy it astonishingly makes a phenomenon, Beyond apostasy So I keep soldering on ,Dispute my rants and rhythmic raves ... its time of stand up before hell erupts welcome to the end of days ...
Posted on: Fri, 11 Jul 2014 01:09:48 +0000
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