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mj cusson Nov 2012
Ye of fairest width, why sleep when the sky is bright?
There is a single star in the sky.
Wake up, stay alert, it is your rite.

The World is dimming, dull to the eye.
There is rules to abide.
Rules we need to abide by.

Pick a side.
There is light and there is darkness.
Whomever to ride?

The dirt thirsts for brightness.
I will not give it, without the price.
The dirt stays in starkness.

I sow it out to the dirt thrice.
But they will not grow abit.
mj cusson Nov 2012
The man but now long since passed.
A friend to me and a brother dear.
He worked long and hard without let up nor fear.
Hell is not worse than a friend whom we loss.

My sadness causes me to weep and to fast.
A brother to me and a friendly peer.
We worked side by side with no fear.
Hell is not worse than a friend whom we loss.

Patience and kindness to the mass.
This feeling is no short of queer.
I will not give in, I will not fear.
Hell is not worse than a friend whom we loss.

Death takes, we cannot last.
We together, far and near.
There’s no need to fear.
Hell is not worse than a friend whom we loss.

Work harder as he have wanted.
Stay in love as he were here.
Hold up courage and not fear.
Paradise is closer than a friendship daunted.
mj cusson Nov 2012
Calamity is a storm of icy rain and striking fires.
Casting you about in a boat of your own design and build.
Preparing for the approaching storm with a firm rutter.
And you will survive, only if though willed.

Calamity is a renegade goat of raging fury and slyly forte.
Hammering its way into you aiming for the throat of your own girth.
Heat and eat hearty meals to be able to retort.
And you will survive, and be of worth.

Calamity is a surprise, you cannot see it’s approach.
So be prepared and well-equipped.
Stomp it out like a fire or upon a roach.
And you will survive, through your own wit.
mj cusson Nov 2012
The dirt is of beautiful colour.
Brown is pretty enough.
No need to look for any other hue.
We can stay in our house, in our parlour.
Ignore anything not rough.
Laughing is all that’s due.

Let’s Stay focus on one thing.
And ignore all others.
Embrace nothing and care not for ere.
That shine is no king.
We’re not all brothers.
Laughs is all that’s fair.

How ‘bout we act kind to whom we choose?
No need to be unbiased.
No truth to find.
Let’s keep playing this ruse.
Fight for the plate that’s finest.
**** all of them whose of right mind.

The dirt is of beautiful colour.
Brown is pretty enough.
mj cusson Nov 2012
Lady from deepest dirt, deeper than the ocean, denser than Marianas Trench, speaks so proper, in a sweet subtle voice: “I do.”
Gentleman from highest sky, higher than the clouds, brighter than the morning star, speaks so assertive in a firm and quiet whisper: “I do.”
No hesitation in either of their voices, as always they give off the radiant atmospheric glow of love. In their lives, long lasting is his proposal, long lasting is her gaze.
The greatest of events is this wedding, greater than time itself.
He is a ‘gift from God’ to her, and he forever ‘excels’ to stay by with her.
He dreamt of her before, but never like this, she fantasized her wedding but never dreamt of him.
Can there be anything more right than the love of husband and wife?
Can there be anything more right than the pact they have formed?
Can there be any place more special than the familial bond?
If there is than by the magnitude of heaven, it should be destroyed.
Hope is so well-founded, faith is so assured, joy is so abundant, but love creates them all.
He never lost trust in her, she always felt rested in his arms.
Kisses always tenderly embraced, a long ogle at all times; every coming together.
He stands always *****, never bended to one knee, she understood as the love they share together was and is always never traditional.
They understand each other with little but a gaze, they care for so little else but their love.
No necessary dreams of the future anymore; fantasies are now their reality.
Dreams exist outside of the head: the nightmares will be fought together.
The dragon is far from slain, but together they ward it off as one.
One flesh, One soul, One mind, One heart, all fighting together.
The battle will be forever, but Love never fails.
mj cusson Nov 2012
Take your time, spend it wisely, do you see that there is no ramification for the shrewd?
We spend day by day for ourselves, set our time to the future, and see that good is always the result. We speak as kings and queens with no result for our effort.

The people look towards the podium, for their political support.
They do not know of any king aside of that of politics.
I am king, the king of my own realm.
You’re the king of yours.

If we choose to war and slaughter, let us war with our minds and slaughter nothing but belief.
We’ve acquired the ground, now we spend our time in the sky.
We know the systems are ever changing, we can change it for good; manipulate the cogs.
We can build our sky, temper it, so that we can acquire our better kingship.
Love shouldn’t hurt anyone but me.

Faith shouldn’t hurt you at all.
I do not need anyone to guide my own steps for me, for I understand who is evil and who is good.
Listen you are all but children to me, O children, O sons, and O daughters, listen!
My word is legend, my name is glorious for I have conquered the skies, and I am coming back to conquer the ground. My rite and will is to ****, I will burn the Tundra, I will cut the Earth, and no one will oppose the occupancy of my army.

A garden will never exist in my realm without your help.
A morning will be unsettling but the night will bring terrors beyond belief.
I will be here to help, I will help you, O Queen.
mj cusson Nov 2012
Break away from the chains of rationalism,
Follow your heart or die mortal man.
Keep going, pressing ever forward,
Calamity lasts but one moment unless in peril.

Pressure is nothing compared to your wants.
Fancy the girl, go after your wants not her needs.
Love all that is good for you.
Hate all that is bad for you.

Carpe Diem!
Carpe Ador.
Treat yourself for you only live but a day.
Hold yourself back for no one but you, yourself.

Spend your life in heated arguments, heated passion, and heated rage.
Enjoy the love-life of the *****, and vile
For you only should marry once, and are never tied down.
Speak your thoughts as profane and as loud.

Rock the mild, ignore the wise,
victory in love is care for only thyself.
Love is a lie and mortal.
Love is nothing but ecstasy.
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