Nice people in social media Right from vagaries of weather Concerned **** of minors Hue and cry Enhance celebrity status On payrolls of media barons Plutocrats to hide their own crimes Pseudocrats to gain political power In real life ******* Hypocrites, double faced people Actions behind the curtains Opposite professed in public Not a hyperbole Call them diabolic Nice people in social media
who set the temperance in the square-faced clown he was dancing and strolling and roaming around he was scary, he was strange, he was really quite large no one knew how he got there but he came out in charge his hair was was chaotic, his skin an orange hue he wanted to tell stories, all of which were not true his stay should be over, in that fact we hope the square-faced clown, it appears is a hoax....
Feeling insecure? That’s no reason to gossip about the others and be rude Feeling two-faced? That’s no reason to blame others and be rude Have no self-respect? That’s no reason to disrespect others and be rude Have crippling self-doubt? That’s no reason to doubt others and be rude
Rude to yourself? That’s no reason to be rude to the others
Long forgotten the days of love When a mere touch ignited the fire of lust A single gaze was enough to drive you crazy Long forgotten those days, When I was your Lady Sweet smiles, single text drove you wild Laughter soon faded, When unveiled two faced monster, Intimates talks just cobwebs of disaster Now, onto your next prey Recreating the same game No heed to broken heart Innocence served on silver platter Long forgotten the days of love, Which actually mattered?
sugar coated people, we all are, dressed up in cloaks, cloaks of sweet words, uttered by cherry lips, inside those cloaks, we are just humans, on the outside, but beasts from inside, with our brutal eyes, hiding our darkside, it's not that, i just am, or you just are, the bitter truth is, we all are...........
Put on a helmet Because it’s about time Long overdue trip taken inside my mind Harsh bumps and rattles as you’re shaken about Thrown off to the side Possibly upside down Bright flashes reveal constantly changing sights As they endlessly shuffle and Attention will fight Like a Black Hole's pull Imagination creates with ally Daydream It’s a tumultuous space The hurricane winds which are prevailing about chaotically swirl Voices speak and they shout No symphony music More like honking of horns The cacophony hurts stabbing ears with its thorns
But then quickly a change as the storm clouds abate Switched to bright sunny skies and a beautiful gate Gave permission to enter I’m escorted inside Faces old and familiar From the shadows they hide Merrily they share greetings Earnest smiles and with hugs Showing signs of relief Open hearts filled with love
But as quickly it turned It is turning right back Skies once golden and blue Now a murky gray/black A momentary transition as we passed through the eye Blinders placed on our vision Unaware of the tide Like a Tsunami wall with its impending doom Staring at it with awe A Showdown at High Noon
These scenarios play out inside of my head Shuffling and repeating Often wishing for dead But that ephemeral moment So brief, one could miss when His Highness the Sun gives each subject a kiss The darkness flushed out And then filling each heart with a renewing warmth Now prepared to restart the cycle, the story Whatever life gives Many times seen before or not something yet lived
This point fundamental Give the credence its due You will find that in life many times you will rue Beset by the shadows and the difficult times seemingly far outweigh when you’re good or feel fine Don’t feel down; don’t give up It’s an infinite wait Eventually time will come All the anger and hate Alcatraz prisoner Now they make their escape Freedom marks a rebirth Superman dons his cape Holding on to that strength for as long as you can While retaining the knowledge We’re imperfect humans Life comes with its struggles And amazing times too Simple gifts like a smile Great things waiting for you When it starts to look bleak Feeling all hope is lost Good times must be ahead Cuz this battle’s the cost