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Jemoh Apr 2016
What was, is not
Without history how do we know
The past only exists in the tales of historian
Memories of the past made real today
Swimming in the creation of their minds
words have the power to sink or float us
It's not just a matter of fact or fiction
Rather it's how the distorted facts rule
A ruinous life is not worth living
Delve and tread carefully
History is nothing but His Story
Social construction of reality is a virus that's worth eradication by any means necessary
  Mar 2016 Jemoh
Eternal Threshold
To be someone,
who's loyal by heart,
when I say:

". . . it's through"

*IT
IS
T R U E
.
Jemoh Mar 2016
A passive segregationist policy
We've build high walls and gates around us
Living in enclaves, digging our own caves
The sin of wanting to belong, to be close to our own!
Who is our own? Aren't we all the same?

So blinded and closed off from the society
What's the point of living if only to be same
Variety and diversity builds
It keeps us on our toes
Our strength lies in our weakness
Sometimes is better to need than to have

What we need is to move from our comfort
To learn from our faults and get better.
Prepared for anything and embracing everyone
you can't wait for change!
Better start chasing it.
Nothing changes but ourselves
You must be prepared to embrace weakness
To make you stronger
Are enclaves worth it. We only learn to be alone, fear integrating. Further pulling down and burning bridges instead of embracing diversity. We must allow ourselves to be feed with filth about others that feeds on fear that perpetuates hatred.
Jemoh Mar 2016
What a ****** society
Everyone wanting something for nothing
Not giving a **** how it's gonna hurt somebody
I just don't want to feel entitled
Ain't I entitled already
Who's there to tell me what I need

The life we've lived ain't good for us
We **** everything and we struggling to breath
The air is polluted with ignorance
But the mind is beautiful if used diligently
If your not careful your own thoughts will hold you captive
Enslave you and maim you spiritually

We just don't want to feel entitled
We are already entitled
To have dreams and see them through
To have friends who will hold up
No ones deserves to be pushed under
To fly you must get rid of that garbage that weighs down
It's our time, you me and us!
Stay focussed don't worry about being entitled
Jemoh Mar 2016
Constant arguments and disagreement
Is the order of the day
Why can't we find the calm
Within our hearts is a burning desire
Why can't we become
We stop to breath when heart beat stops

Life is journey
It's full of rhythm and melody to dance to
We must learn to dance to the beat of life
Our success rests on the ability to keep to the beat

We must embrace the symphony
The majestic orchestra
Love dwells in those who intently heed it
The intense and meticulous preparation
Joyous chanting to the beat of life
Utterly consumed to eternal bliss
Love and life, entwined is our desire to love and be loved
The heart bleeds mistake repeated. When do we learn to overcome our minds noise. To learn to calm ourselves and bathe in love and universal friendship. Hatred conquered, brotherhood and sisterhood strengthened.
Jemoh Mar 2016
We are constantly driven by the desire to own
Often life is shaped by wants
It is more like a jungle
Everyone feeling the need to be entitled
Pushing for what one can't own

If you don't fit the bill you get disowned
Pushed to the periphery
Only able to get the scraps
Even silenced if seen to revolt
  
Why have the urge to control
If only we could break away
From the superficial
Reach out to the core

We can be dissuaded
From mere transient gains
To aspire for the golden within
#lust #love
Jemoh Mar 2016
One born every minute is the order of the day
Everyday brings with it blessings and curses
The arrival of the new one can be a blessing
Yet it may be a curse for the newbie

What does the world have in store for us
The struggle doesn't stop
For life is rigged with constant ups and downs
New hopes and aspirations dashed
Dreams turn into nightmares

What did we do wrong
It seems like a merry go round
Yesterday solutions are today's problems
It's a game of cat and mouse
Catch me if you can!
When will this stop
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