Kindness a powerful tool that lends a supportive hand to those of need a given to digest compassion still exists within the ruins of others who only seek to take without remorse the weakness of those who give willingly to others for one must be aware of vultures who lurk within the shadows of deception for kindness is of true heart but to be conceived to be of a fools journey

To see violence holding strong brings of great tears for history repeats itself without remorse a sinister repel without control of thought a dangerous collection of thoughtless minds who only seek to disarm the goodness of moral integrity a selfish state of mind that lingers within the shadows of time

My childs eyes looks inside mine searching for my strength and wisdom searching for what i will offer to another soul that is connected to mine what will taught and learned will be a victory a moment lost in tears to guide another is a powerful task a labor of love a reward given within a simple hug

My love opens like a flower to the warmth of light to extend with open arms these of dreams that flow within a summer night to dance In the rain to sing a happy song to smell my lovers breath close up as my lips join as one within this harmony of discovery

Madness more than just a word in a uncertain world a partner with greed and envy it sits wispering it's destruction to willing souls a commander on board a dangerous ship filled with weapons that distroy goodness at it's shores for what of a mind but master of its own soul a warrior with free will to decide if the madness of the world rules his or her true course

They flock like hungry savage dogs seep Inside nieve minds and devour truth while twisting there teeth even deeper within others dreams of deception that will never come to be for even the wicked of heart are weak and there minds  a twisted play ground for all who enter inside this of never ending hunger

If within one's wrongs one must sail it's own soul past the waves of destruction find a union within the forces that look within the shadows of madness for truth hides sometimes in cowardly forms defending sin masking righteousness as a powerful illusion for each soul must define and free itself from what hides deep within

Our children gather inside games of distruction except dangerous fantasies as there realities while loseing connection of valuebility for technology has advanced beyond our children's compression poisoned tradition and masked its self more powerful then the bond of birth for if our children desenseatise themselves from there true reality then what of mankind's future if all is lost to submission

Time separates the past but not the cause of pain applied by others hands or the outcome of what comes of it for wounds of the heart heal within the days that pass but mends not the scares left to untangle the rage still left deep inside for time truly separates the past but never the anger that stays quietly locked deeply away

Selfish fish in an ocean filled with dangerous sharks who feed upon the weak a swarm of calculated predators who's hunger grows within the instincts of greed a process that holds only one certain outcome a outcome that only produces the same results

Culture is manifested by the majority vote a process carefully designed for profit and gain a careless preach of human  trust that no longer apludes with open arms for there are forces who only serve the will of those who are willing to suppress and conquer others will to break and theft of others dreams a process that can no longer be ignored or accepted by those who only wish to feed upon the world

Criminal minds seep within the sewers of despair pray on the weak of mind like a savage animal patiently waiting to consume its pray a force of human nature lurking within the shadows of deception for it is what is discovered within each of us that defines good and evil this of free Will that seperates humanity from the the carnage of devour

To vision beyond circumstances is to hold dearly to faith and one's willingness to reach beyond the ingnorce of others  who's only mission is impose there believes upon the will of those still trapped inside there own conflict of deception that has rendered  truth its self for one must not leap before one collects and calculates the harms of reaction for humanity is bound by honor and justice for all

Beware for liars roam are lands thiefs and cowards mixed within conversations shadow the concreate jungles of endless hunger searching for the weak of minds willing to conform to suggestion for one must question before action is taken think in quiet form then apply the threads of strength to sew a new approach to victory

My mind unravels the input of disposable trash useless absorption of matter of invisible form that continues to rewind with inpactable reaction a side effect inside a continuing cycle of reflection

Illusions subjected to one's mind is of dangerous consequences fantasies that deflect the hidden truths of deception is a silent evasion of immoral victories of those who wish to invade in cowardly ways for faith must stay of course to be of defender to those who's missions are to destroy the unions of free will

Once where we of union bound by promise bound by each others word now lost forever more for when one seeks of another seeks to destroy the foundations once held dear there comes of a sensation of betrayal a feeling that what was given was nothing more than lies told merely to desive until another is claimed willingly into the depths of greed

Despair brings a certain outcome among the many who struggle from others greed for what of a pile of gold to be worth if one has destroyed his brother with his deeds or sister who has done the same for despair brings an ugly outcome a certain message that rings out loudly inside the world's of poverty

The devide of man has always loomed within history conflicts of interest have fueled the foundations of war and left mothers within the sorrows of tears for power is a beast that devours all who seek its embrace to only leave behind in the end other chapters of history to be examined by those left to indure the madness of mankind

Devour my blood ******* pain among those who walk among as thiefs these in darker minds of uncontrolled planning who hold no value of hearts embrace devour my blood and seed in the depths of endless countess moments locked within the cruel extensions of history devour my blood for my strength has always been my shield my fortress among the heartless of man

One's quest lingers within one's own self a devide of will that holds of a greater degree of salvation for each must first see then react within a positive flow of responsibility to perform a service of impact that ripples of faith upon other doors of doubt

To wander alone within the fog to be blinded by lies that once swarmed like killer bees brings no true embrace to dragons of flames to be once a warrior  a defender of sword and honor now fall within the many years of distress footsteps left behind only demishes the horzions

Lend not of hand but of true heart give not false reply that falls deep inside ones own despair for truth lends of strength a foundation that grows within those moments in time that are forever looked upon and cherished

Morality has lost its true course been decived of its worth by liberal deception a master plan of destruction forged by those who oppose the true foundations of democracy that hinders there personal agendas for traditional roles have been replaced with false values a campaign forged and designed merely to prevent the natural order of our existence

Love cries outwards as it falls from grace once of  powerful meaning now lingers in the hands of doubt four letters of a word an idea of true connection now must be redefined in the opera of illision once thought of truth love must now surrender to the possibility that it's form its foundation can be more can be weaponized  and used to harm the fragile ingredients of emotion

Nieve minds race inside the fast lanes of life free styling along in careless character projecting only what has been inhaled before the process of thought has been applied a reckless application with inpactable force that complicates the entire process of delivery

There is a devide that ears and eyes can no longer ignore a sense of mutine from those who oppose the ideas of change or new leadership that would make all responsible for actions that apply harm to the whole of society for good must prevail over evil must defend with honor but not stand weak in these times of uncertainty

Darker shades lyeing quietly like sleeping ***** before the hunt before the feast begins a savage connection like tress helplessly rooted inside the belly of a storm before thunder gives its first roar violence that destroys then lends the solutions of survival

Helplessness a harmful feeling that surrounds us all fragile beings  of mortal blood we linger in foolish games pretending that we are all powerful and in control a liars performance danced among others who pretend in this sickness of illision for we are all children danceing inside are own individual fears feeling all along a powerful sense of helplessness

Lovers once now only seed the distance and the long road ahead two who once kissed in the lust of each others  desires now only feel an emptyness a void that does not mass the sails of discovery a ship now sailing alone within high seas

We seek outside our world seek within the stars in a deeper process of thought that we are not alone and yet with endless effort we find out vaults within our own for what lyes beyond the stars is within reach but man itself  must first discover it's own origin of true meaning and harmony before it reaches further out inside the stars

Destruction boils like stew in a giant kettle a mixture of rage and selfish reaction that creates explosive outcomes of extreame and intense emotions for we must open our eyes and see the true barriers of our differences and react with mutual respect for if destruction boils beyond the kettles of reason then violence joins in with eager appetite

Destruction forms from the outer structures of one's own doing a ****** of uncertain events that topple the fall of revenge a weakness of action that remains like a sicking seed it flowers an ugly form that denies one's own ability to accept the weakness of emotions to declare to one's self it's own internal faults

Seek of strength seek of faith and hope dream and reach beyond those who unravel humanity for law is the foundations that form cival boundaries for all and not to be devided by the few who linger inside there own egos of power for one must decide must see and respond within the laws of respect

Society strangles normal ranges of conflict inviting violence inside the bodies of ruthlessness to devour goodness to seed hatred like a crop to be devoured by those who oppose the terms of reason inside the goodness of forgiveness to entangle is to strangle all who seek to be heard as a whole

The stone skips over The water's edge causing ripples before it decends beneath leaving only for a moment a second to reflect for man is like a stone throwing ripples into the calm of day destroying nature's harmony with its will a defect of design that still ripples onwards causeing ripples to become wakes in a never ending chain of events

Poverty is it's own madness with mirrors that cannot hold the envy of those who desire the wealth of others or conform ideas of righteousness to mask unlawful actions that rebels others to intwine within dangerous degrees of harm for poverty a design of greed is not an excuse or tool to used among mortal thiefs in any form

The lights from a far where dim  and the sea unforegiveing  my mind thought of home thought of yesterday's now lost within these storms of confusion for these waves grow in power and swarm my decks of discovery but will not defeat my strength for Iam here sailing into uncharted waters of the unknown

My world cries outwards as hunger unleashes the insanity of power seekers who devour dreams form shadows of despair and open doorways of deception for lies are to be questioned and leaders to answer for there deeds for trust is a gift and leaders to be the reflections of the many

Politics have devided my brothers views masked its self like a performer on a stage of props staging it's lines of lies allowing each mind to wander within its powerful web of deception for politics is a tool forged from the minds of men to whittle a device made solely for profit for those of wealth and not of greater device for only the whole of the Apple is pure and true to its design until it is devided by the hunger of free will

Divide a spoil of suggestion that lingers within the moral complex of sin  a powerful wave that destroys with each passing what was once pure inside a childs mind forever lost in the seeds of discovery what reamains of pure is subjected to each owns trueself

There comes  an awakening a moment in time that defines one's soul  a gathering of free will that transforms one's character from what is absorbed threw the interaction of others and what has been delivered from that process for each of us our choices from that moment on are of what we have indured and what we still have to discover

The impossible is reachable a delivery to those who embrace a positive applacation to the angles of self control can resolve the conflicts of negative response for one must be of its  own design to be of one's own process of thought to have the strength of delivery to others who oppose change

Political boundaries slipping deeper inside the insanity created by tounges of desepcetion critical times that one must breath before action is applied for what centers of truth can also be defined as something more critical to reflect upon for war is an action determined by opposite sides of conflict

The after shock torments the mind while rejection dances it's dance of victory for love played it's roles two entwined within the circus of illision each holding its own agenda while all along the winds of serpration slipped within loves triangle a begining to the end of our first kiss

There are thiefs among us all even within the tiniest of spaces for lies unfold the truth open our eyes and force us to see that we all can walk blind along the painful paths of deception for free will gives these of choices to those who only wish to do harm onto others but also to be absorbed by those who have survived who now see and seek to expose those of unsavory character

The past spoils of poison blood mixed with contempt lies told to children to rally untruths a plague of control to mask an inner evil scorned be the mouth of my enemy a discovery formed now of sword what strikes of sword will be of the past spoils of poison blood

The **** no longer roars beaten down it weeps and feeds upon the violent jungle that it roams  freely within a messenger with powerful fangs it devours without thought leaving only behind it's endless hunger a spoiled creature of nature it slowly begins to feed upon itself to devour again upon its own being

Titles that entangle others pain a silent suffering upon those without voices while others in powerful places cause extreame in justice upon those who's tears are never heard a sick cycle that in chains those in poverty until one of many gather inside the foundations of truth

Greed an endless hunger that feeds on the torment of those who walk among others wealth a sprail of design that gives of invation to those who seek material treasures that holds no true value to the boundaries of humanity for wealth can defined on many different levels of success but what of success to be of worth if harm to others was the price to pay