The true meaning of being an Artist is not just to captivate, or capture someones attention. It is to create art that inspires others to be creative. -KL
Dec 1, 2018
Dec 1, 2018 at 10:58 PM UTC
With tired eyes I see things clearly now, trust me I'm for certain. Its not about how far you get by another's standards, that has any real importance. Life is to be or not to be, it's your choice to continue on or call it curtains. Just follow your own path, and let your decisions provide your purpose.
Jun 9, 2016
Jun 9, 2016 at 10:02 PM UTC
If you pay attention to those around you, eventually you will begin to notice. That people's words and their actions, don't flow together in a fluid motion.
I have had quite a few losses on the battlefield of friendship, it's unfortunate with the friends I've chosen.
It took some time but my eyes have opened, wide with truth and my mind is focused. On the quality of friends I keep, and the trust I seek is loyalty a bond we share that goes unspoken.
Like having my back when situations provoke approachment, it's the loyal ones that stick around and back you up. While the ones who always talk the most, will stand in silence with no defense keeping still as if their frozen.
Trust me when I say, that trust alone won't get you far. When greed and envy are played as cards, to hurt you as a person. When you pay close attention, you will know which friends to hold and which to fold for certain.
Mar 19, 2016
Mar 19, 2016 at 9:55 PM UTC
Stuck inside the maze of life, were material value keeps the people slaved. You get so caught up with the distractions around, you fail to realize the price you pay.
It's time to disconnect the computer wires and step outside the captive frame. To no longer be dependent on, the software society's programmed in your brain.
I know the plan the hidden hand, keeps in play to keep us slaves. Keep the people dumb and in constant fear, they are easier to control this way.
The plan calls for mindless drones with mounting debt, so you continue to work and pay interest for the rest of your life. Living pay check to pay debt, in a vicious cycle until you die.
Credit is a weapon used in the separation of the masses. The goal is to collapse the middle class forcing them to join the poor. They give out loans and extend out credit, so people can live a life they can't afford.
Make no mistakes about the truth. From birth your programmed and trained to live this way. It's sad to say a credit score determines your wealth now a day.
Mar 19, 2016
Mar 19, 2016 at 9:07 PM UTC
Defined: The sad reality that our political system, government, and it's elected officials, are plagued with corruption by factions of corporate America.
Sep 23, 2015
Sep 23, 2015 at 9:20 PM UTC
Created to destroy us there deadly poisonous, you pay for it, you pray to quit, but truth be told, you cant kick it. God **** these cancer sticks, that are sold through out our nation. Purposely designed for the decline of our population.
I'm just another victim with the sickness, no stoping now addiction. This poem is called addicted, for those who smoke the death sticks, of tobacco but try to quit.
Its a habit you cant lift, and even packaged like a gift. Just try one have it, light another with matches. I started smoking to fit in, then it developed into a habit. These demons in a pack of 20, constrict my lungs and turn them black. I know the risks yet still I smoke, why must I buy this pack.
Sep 12, 2015
Sep 12, 2015 at 8:33 PM UTC
Its safe to say that better days, will come to me when I loose the rage. I hate the way I have been betrayed, and I have lost all hope, but still I try. To be with you even though you lie.
I should of had some common sense, by the way you act around your friends. I've had enough, so I question why I spent the time right by your side. Then I get questioned by you any time when you get drunk, you throw away my compliments since you deny my trust by arguments. You treat me straight with disrespect, I should have known so I regret. To have given my all, but what I have learned from all of it, is trusting you had a consequence.
I lost more now, than just my pride. No more time to spend with you I tried, I shut the door, and close the blinds. Good night, good bye, I've made up my mind.
Sep 4, 2015
Sep 4, 2015 at 9:48 PM UTC
At first glance it was lust, that was worth charting the water for. As time went by so did the love, while they desired more. Off the starboard bow stood 2 captains, watching as the relationship sailed, but then started to sink quick. Both pondered over the option of sticking it out, or jumping to view the wreckage.
Is it worth sinking in the water, when you know how shallow the depth is. Is it worth the time, for them to waste your time intentionally. When its in there favor to stay together, purely out of necessity.
Sometimes the catch is worth release, if only one is willing to walk the plank. Relationships take equal effort, to sail the seas of feelings that change.
Sep 4, 2015
Sep 4, 2015 at 9:22 PM UTC
How come we fight for our country and put our lives on the line, for a corrupt political system and officials that lie.
We fight overseas for our freedom, and we do so with honor. Yet how can we be free, when our government is secretly keeping all of its citizens monitored. Its no secret Americas broke, so its a joke that we still spend, billions of dollars a year on our nations defense.
I guess when your obsession is power, the best direction is war. When were face to face with recession, how can we justifiably spend more.
We stand by our leaders. We expect their actions to honor there name. Only to be left with corporate corruption, financed for political gain. Now a days the word justice, fails to hold its function. When big business contributions, purchase the people that govern us.
So how do you tell the people, that our debit is so vast. That our currency is becoming worthless, without panicking the mass.
By consistently creating conflicts, that create a flow of cash.
This is how it all works, with the current system in play. The poor go to a war, that the the middle class pays, the people in power see a profit, and the soldiers feel the pain.
Sep 3, 2015
Sep 3, 2015 at 12:14 AM UTC
It's crystal clear that it's not right. The strangle hold of control, that governs the public. Were force fed advertisements by corporate Americas budget.
Television in America uses terror to channel, the media as a weapon, and your attention as ammo.
We're so caught up in the now, we can't see threw the confusion. That we're just living puppets on our strings, and freedoms an illusion.
Aug 29, 2015
Aug 29, 2015 at 3:19 AM UTC