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_I succumbed To the habitual sound of obstructed truths; Deceiving and deceived therein, Abolished of conscience; My penitence seeded with disavowal, Your disbelief my credo._
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May 16, 2020
May 16, 2020 at 8:13 PM UTC
Liar
I believe,                              that our world                              has been corrupted by greed,            that to live our lives we look on while others bleed.                                                 I used to believe,            that our world wasn't broken,                                that kindness came free.             When i got older I realized                         people have motives you can’t see.      I don’t believe,                                        that we need                              to pull others to their knees                                 so that we may be free.          When did a life lose its value?                      When did crys start going unheard?     When did we stop caring,                   about all the people that we have hurt?                 We know the harm that we do,                    but it only seems to matter,             when it comes me or you.                   All that is said will never get through,               because everything is accepted at face value.          We prey on the meek to provide a feast,   then say it’s their fault,because they are weak.    People shouldn’t have to be afraid,   of the ridicule they'll endure,                            trying to save and be brave,                                                                                                                    or how they'll provide when they stop getting paid.                                         I used to believe,              when I was young and naive,        we were all given the same chance.              How can I believe that now,          when the world around me shares the same chants?          Chants on superiority,                   over those whose lives have been shattered.                                          In a place like this,                       how can I believe,that all lives matter?     I wish I could believe                           That I could do something to stop                                     all this chaos around me.             That in all this madness,                              there is something else to blame.                    At times like this we are forced to look at ourselves,                         at all the times you thought,                                        "This is insane!"     Or said,                               "they should be ashamed!”                        What was it that had made you change?                            Are they really the ones to blame?                       I believe we allowed ourselves to become part of the crowd.            Just another sheep in the herd without so much as a sound.                          Why did we allow ourselves,                               to be pushed around?                                                I wish I could believe               that we will change years from now,                that all our mistakes are in the past.                                 How can that happen?          If we raise each generation same as the last.
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Apr 13, 2020
Apr 13, 2020 at 7:37 PM UTC
Our world
I believe,                              that our world                              has been corrupted by greed,            that to live our lives we look on while others bleed.                                                 I used to believe,            that our world wasn't broken,                                that kindness came free.             When i got older I realized                         people have motives you can’t see.      I don’t believe,                                        that we need                              to pull others to their knees                                 so that we may be free.          When did a life lose its value?                      When did crys start going unheard?     When did we stop caring,                   about all the people that we have hurt?                 We know the harm that we do,                    but it only seems to matter,             when it comes me or you.                   All that is said will never get through,               because everything is accepted at face value.          We prey on the meek to provide a feast,   then say it’s their fault,because they are weak.    People shouldn’t have to be afraid,   of the ridicule they'll endure,                            trying to save and be brave,                                                                                                                    or how they'll provide when they stop getting paid.                                         I used to believe,              when I was young and naive,        we were all given the same chance.              How can I believe that now,          when the world around me shares the same chants?          Chants on superiority,                   over those whose lives have been shattered.                                          In a place like this,                       how can I believe,that all lives matter?     I wish I could believe                           That I could do something to stop                                     all this chaos around me.             That in all this madness,                              there is something else to blame.                    At times like this we are forced to look at ourselves,                         at all the times you thought,                                        "This is insane!"     Or said,                               "they should be ashamed!”                        What was it that had made you change?                            Are they really the ones to blame?                       I believe we allowed ourselves to become part of the crowd.            Just another sheep in the herd without so much as a sound.                          Why did we allow ourselves,                               to be pushed around?                                                I wish I could believe               that we will change years from now,                that all our mistakes are in the past.                                 How can that happen?          If we raise each generation same as the last.
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This is my credo this is my dogma this is my statement of belief you can call this whatever you like because the title is unimportant this is my uncompromising doctrine of which I believe in to the utmost degree. Everyone is important Despite what they may think of themselves Every single person has a life that matters No matter how they see their life I will be the person who is left When everyone else has left And you believe yourself to be alone I will be the one who believes in you When even you do not believe in yourself I will be the one to remind you of your beauty When you forget the beauty you possess I will be the one who will listen for eternity When you feel like you are worthless I will see value and worth within you Even when you believe yourself to be worth nothing I will be the one to worry over you While you worry over everyone else Come hell or high water Regardless of the burden it shall place upon my shoulders I will undertake the task Of lessening the pain and suffering of others For I can bear much suffering And my heart is warmed by the sight Of suffering and pain being lifted from someone’s shoulders I will do all that is within my power Put forth all the effort I can With mind, body and soul I step forth into this world To deny suffering a place here And to lessen the pain Felt by any and all So bring me all the worst Of your broken Of your bruised Of your supposedly insane Dreams feelings and memories Bare your soul to me And I shall reply in kind Welcoming you in to the depth of my being And encompassing you within the warmth that I possess I know that I may not save all But that will NOT STOP me from trying To save everyone Because if I can save even one person Then any sacrifice is worth the chance
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Mar 30, 2017
Mar 30, 2017 at 9:55 PM UTC
The Title is Unimportant
This is my credo this is my dogma this is my statement of belief you can call this whatever you like because the title is unimportant this is my uncompromising doctrine of which I believe in to the utmost degree. Everyone is important Despite what they may think of themselves Every single person has a life that matters No matter how they see their life I will be the person who is left When everyone else has left And you believe yourself to be alone I will be the one who believes in you When even you do not believe in yourself I will be the one to remind you of your beauty When you forget the beauty you possess I will be the one who will listen for eternity When you feel like you are worthless I will see value and worth within you Even when you believe yourself to be worth nothing I will be the one to worry over you While you worry over everyone else Come hell or high water Regardless of the burden it shall place upon my shoulders I will undertake the task Of lessening the pain and suffering of others For I can bear much suffering And my heart is warmed by the sight Of suffering and pain being lifted from someone’s shoulders I will do all that is within my power Put forth all the effort I can With mind, body and soul I step forth into this world To deny suffering a place here And to lessen the pain Felt by any and all So bring me all the worst Of your broken Of your bruised Of your supposedly insane Dreams feelings and memories Bare your soul to me And I shall reply in kind Welcoming you in to the depth of my being And encompassing you within the warmth that I possess I know that I may not save all But that will NOT STOP me from trying To save everyone Because if I can save even one person Then any sacrifice is worth the chance
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for love in other people to forget our own emptiness.
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Jan 12, 2015
Jan 12, 2015 at 9:47 AM UTC
I believe we look