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Yenson 1h
Where are the thoughtful s, the brilliants
those young Turks of mine times with tomes ablaze
the searing searches for wisdom in flights of discoveries
soaring into heightened ideas and dives in Philosophy pools
sparring with edifices of futures past and present yet to show

The magic of minds invigorated anew
knowledge incoming and endless forays in disciplines testings
midnight oils burning as brains are lit and wonders founds in old
new skills come in and in growth and understandings you dance
versatility you embrace in bloom of maturity and richness in minds

Talk Shakespeare and see Homer with Sartre
ratios and equations take on compounds and Periodic Tables
the ***** in biology makes ******* covers even more relate-able
Byron says it sweetly and Solzhenitsyn talks Gulag in Mein Kampf
one day in Imperialism while another in Totalitarianism all ideas

My kingdom for knowledge and the trained minds
oh such joy the vista of erudition and peace of understanding
the harvesting of a million lights to banish fears and shame duds
confidence of the unconfined thoughts and enamored teachers
the august seat in a world where diversity is undreaded  and calm

Thus never a war of minds or feigned stances
nothing akin to the posturing fakes and usurpers dim et vacant
or them charlatans lacking gainful foundations in pretentious airs
bovine bullies coated in ignorance manifesting idiocies a la pride
sham laughable buffoons strangling Art for art sake, dopes for free    

So look below and see the infertile minds in fallow  
 base and dank coarse and idle with the occasional sprouts
incapable in essence limited in orientations like a pack of jackals
ignorant and belligerent or puffed up in fear like a capon in anger
nothing enlightened, positive, constructive or gainful just angst
mired in the blame game with limited senses and ignorance raving
Yenson 8h
To know truths you have to give truths
and in that august chamber sits the just judge
Falsities owns million tales and thousands sleuths
in chameleon silks, dazzling trinkets embolden in grudge
charmers that seduces and kisses in swoons from old to youths
truths flows un-glamoured in grace an light contently minus fudge
Nowt need for palisades or ornaments or  hosting snarling vulpes
in calmness of it-selves remains edifying in honesty of no smudges
it may win or lose in prevailing winds an the Fineries of  deceits
truths bludgeoned to dust, twirled in romance of falsities sluges
return to honored hosts battered yet with no scratch or budge
resplendent in knowing only the truth begets freedom real
Yenson 6d
Give them minds, don't leave them bereft
aspirations murdered by inherent arrogance
cossetted indulgences in thoughtless frames
the tragedies of their lives celebrated in vacuous pits

You are nothing when resentments are your spurs
because in emptiness only envy and jealousy owns you
ignorance in deprived and depraved guises your domiciles
in such mires you thrive behind the closed doors of your minds

Your worth is the sum total of the negativism of you
confused minds spewing the fears and turmoils of feral legacies
as begging opportunities are snapped by browns and blacks
yous in supreme ailments and doltishness claims status fools
the dumb short changed albinos grandstanding your ***** for *****
Yenson 7d
Actions speak louder than words. And sometimes inaction speaks louder than both of them.
Never wrestle with pigs, you both get ***** and the Pigs like it
Yenson 7d
The clone walks and enjoys such adulation,
Urban myths, falsehoods, lies, such fabrications
Knowledge is power make sure its transmogrification
Smears and stench is vital to put our clone in isolation
Defamation and slander in abundance not in moderation

The real man looks awestruck at this nefarious transformation
Sees truth murdered an honesty an decency held in strangulation
Humans have a greater propensity for lies, its has more fascination
Lower minds desires basic mental gratification not tedious education
They want no news bout joy an do-gooders, more about dis figuration

The white gangsters toned this a shake down for remuneration
pay up now or else your secret royal status is cause for our extortion
like this is the Wild East he replies, do your worst bring botheration
I ain't paying  Protection money to racketeers come do your ruination
I sit in truth, jobless, career ruined, wife-less, hounded an in isolation
Yenson 7d
Royalty inherent nobility
set aside from the common
so what's the difference without common touches
Hahaha...hahaha....hahaha...hahaha...our friend should be taken to the tower and publically hung with his trousers off and all his crown jewels hanging loose. At least we can see the size of his *****. The twit is still laughing, come on people the revolution is not some Kafkaesque **** and writing inane prose, while dangling our little bits about about playing paper warriors.
Yenson 7d
Lucifer deemed God Almighty
can not have it all His way
why is His Kingdom open to all
why seek for all to come to Him
why say His is is the the Only truth and Way

that is not very democratic Lucifer decided
people must have choices and alternatives
people must be able to do as they please
what's the point if its all one way traffic
No way, he thought, I'm going to make hell

In conceit and devilish arrogance he disobeyed
I too can be as powerful as God he thought
I too can have a kingdom where we can do as we like
show God that we ain't second class citizens scraping before Him
this is Democracy let the numbers decide, majority wins
come join our club for life is short and we are more than them

To the Devil its a numbers game and he knows the ropes
give them all they want and let them sin as they like
money, ***, all manners of evil, go for it brothers and sisters
ain't no control freak here, ain't no boring Bible Bashers
ain't no restraint, ain't no fasting and praying and all that jazz
do as you ****** please, burn later, you're dead by then anyways

Its a numbers game and evil is hot and cool ain't it just
look at this game in town, see that just man out there
blameless, decent, God fearing, kind, loving and caring
now gather people of our democracy, see how we can **** him up
and he can't do a thing, see him alone without a single cheer
What is his God doing about it, what power has he got

See, the Devil is your friend who really delivers, simple as
that fool there could have a gang robbing and thieving an partying
could be bedding willing women and have mates to help in crisis
having a great time and doing it all in glorious democracy and joy
******, Stalin, Genghis, P. ***, West etc, see anyone mess with them
No, cause when you got democracy, you've got the numbers to do
as you like...simples, Olof !!
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