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347 · May 2014
No name.
Mr Mojo Risin May 2014
Open your mind, to a world full of dreams. Open your mind to the seduction of devils and fiends. Where no moonshine reflects on the darkness from below, where the sun never comes from the darkness to ever say hello. Where no hope is conceived.. For we fear to give birth.. Here the people that walk upon the earth. Where no god is cast.. To afraid to be made. The purpose of a god makes us an emotional slave. No sorry seen.. No graves for fallen men. The word of a poet,that borders on song. Tells of men and women who's body's are gone. That gave us there life! So we shall live. in a land without hope, A land without dreams. Democracy it dies or did it ever exist? In a world so blinded and shrouded in mist. This world of our own.. Is that which I speak. This world of our own is black and it's bleak. Try and find your sun and hold on if you can. Because In this godless world salvation isn't the plan. Enjoy your life,That's all that you get.Have no fear.. Have no regret.
343 · Oct 2015
Love Is Real
Mr Mojo Risin Oct 2015
Love is real, love is long, love can twin you to the lyrics of a song. Love is beauty but with a dark face, love is the person the world can't replace. Love is so gental but then is so cruel, love is the universe your lover can only rule. But when love seems at it's most, a fairytaled dream, the lover is awoken by despairs lonesome screem. Because as in love, it takes but a minute to fall, your lover is gone and then you lose it all.
Mr Mojo Risin May 2014
My past it smiles to me.. Through my father in the frame. But nothing ever brings you back. Nothing ends my pain. No end in my sight, the end must be near. My heart is but a sinking ship, One I cannot steer. You were my very soul and life, You were my only reason.To carry on through this life.. But now I must be leaving. You smile at me throughout this frame.. A smile caught in time. This only photo I have of you Is the proof that you were mine. Without you i am lost, Without you there's no life. Without you my only heart shatters, as if it were made of ice. Breaking hard and crying memories, Bleed throughout my mind. We shall be together again my beautiful father.. Until the end of time.
338 · May 2015
No light
Mr Mojo Risin May 2015
Moonless sky, sky of no light- you've given brith to the creatures of night. Moonless sky, of which the world is darkened, you've given me the crime, but you refuse me the pardon. I've trusted you, I've seen your light. But your guide abandons me- he's lost me in this world of black.. I try to crawl out but I'm brought right back. This world of nothingness, world of my pain- you've left me without the light, now what have I got to blame? I cannot see? I cannot go! Trapped in a world that bleeds me slow. crying light of heaven, can't you feel my pain? Do you love me my god? Do you even know my name
336 · May 2015
Smokes n Love
Mr Mojo Risin May 2015
My love for you is like a cigarette, you light me up but watch me burn myself out. You inhale, just a little, just enough to get your high! Just enough till you don't want me, just enough my love, goodbye.
334 · May 2015
Unknown Solider
Mr Mojo Risin May 2015
Ravaged limbs of the man with the smile, death lays him to rest in the garden of night. The stars have fallen, in the darkness of shadow, this solider is nameless and no one can dream. The enemy it smiles, his reapers free to fiend. Unknown solider, free of this earth, free to live the eternal dream, Free of the war and the pain of it's scream. Free of the chains that made you a slave, who is the nameless that lays in your grave? Another rose falls, another tear dropped, as more wars go by, years after years, millions more die! but where is the sorrow? For our fallen brave! You died for our tomorrow, so we wouldn't be slaves.
327 · Nov 2015
Painted With Love
Mr Mojo Risin Nov 2015
More beautiful than a masterpiece, my Van Gogh in human form. More beautiful than the star lit night.. More colour than the sunflower at dawn.
326 · May 2015
House Of Poetry
Mr Mojo Risin May 2015
Poetry.. My love in written form. So long you've been apart of me, you turn my heart into written song. Words...Of the poet who's mind wonders through the ever changing landscape of time. You cradled me at brith my love, forever to be mine. My words....they join hands like lovers floating in the sky. These words can also be distant.. Leaving the page without the kiss of your goodbye. Your words they come with promises, your happiness seen through the readers eyes. Do you like my words my love? They promise no goodbyes. Poetry.. Hello and it's fair wells.. It's moons and it's sky's. It's tears of the fallen, it's fear of the great goodbye. I welcome you into my house of poetry, words and lyrical song. These words are my legacy, a revelation once the poet is gone.
316 · May 2015
......
Mr Mojo Risin May 2015
Hey baby.
Hey.
I've not seen you in a long time where you been?.
I've eh.. Just been in the desert for the while.
Oh.
You sound surprised?.
Why the desert?.
I went to find religion, I went to find god....but only found man.
That's a sin.
Is truth sin? Then gladly I'm a sinner.
You've changed I'm outta here..!! don't talk to me again you godless *******!!.  

She walks away she can't accept who I am, god can't see me, only the living can.
313 · Jun 2018
Baptism Blessing.
Mr Mojo Risin Jun 2018
May the sun forever shine upon you with a warmth that brightens your days.
May our love be your guide and the stars as your light when darkness falls along its way
May you fill your life with challenges new, seeking new adventures, new places, untouched by the hands of man.
May you seek freedom for all mankind and champion justice for those to weak to peruse it
May your courage be a beacon of hope and your love a shelter for those in need.
May you look upon this world through those who came before us and become lost in its romance and joy.
May you seek to learn in this life and may you learn to live it, may you live to love, and may you love, always.
For some people see things as they are, and ask why. I hope you dream of things that never were, and ask why not.
308 · May 2014
Untitled.
Mr Mojo Risin May 2014
Do you ever feel like your floating in a existence With no course? Like just floating as if your adrift in the sea. Lost in an ocean made of space. Waiting on the day to find land Or some ship that comes upon the  horizon. Some of us find our land, Others find a ship. Whatever you find Rejoice for you are saved. Me? I am floating and will be for the rest of my days.
287 · Oct 2015
Fall
Mr Mojo Risin Oct 2015
Love can fall.. like a house of cards, you've bared it your dreams, you've lived through it's screams and all you've got left is the scars
285 · May 2015
The garden
Mr Mojo Risin May 2015
Why is death the friend no one wants to meet, a friend who's hand you never want to greet? death is a garden, unattended in the land, death is the hour glass the holds the falling sand. Death is the being that grabs all souls combined, death is the friend that stalks you for all time. A hand on the clock.. Tick tick tick.. Death my friend can be a bit of a ****! striking without a warning, given the chosen time, death my friend which end shall be mine? Death is the friend that no one wants to meet.. but I? I see you death and I look for you throughout all time, death old friend when will your hand reach.. And take my place, a lonely marker in the earth of the human race.
Mr Mojo Risin Oct 2014
There's no worse feeling than waiting, waiting for time to drag itself by for a purpose! Time never wastes itself in a fast or productive manner, on the country-time seems to waste me as I sit counting the minutes until your mine again, my love. The realisation of time can make me lose my mind, When faced with this prolonged loneliness. I have been without my love for long enough, But life makes me want to wait longer. My love you are my only thoughts in this time I have to waste. I long to hold you close once more my love, I long to see your face. If time would but waste a little more, quickly  see it through. This one more passing minute my love would bring me closer to you.
273 · Oct 2015
Who knows
Mr Mojo Risin Oct 2015
Heaven is the fantasy of those who are scared to die. Religion is the creed of the people who do not wonder why? Jesus is the face their all wanting to see, But death is the end where nothingness is to be.
257 · Oct 2015
Love
Mr Mojo Risin Oct 2015
If love was but a garden paradise, then my heart is Eden, But the bite you take has caused it's break and now it's only bleeding

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