Who on earth are we?
we are born with nothing
in our bare skin
we die with nothing
leaving our kin
we are the only species on this earth
that live, give birth
and pray on each other
who on earth are we?

When people bring you down
Like your energy suppliers
Who bully you for more money
That you do not owe
Send you massive bills
And send the bailiffs in

Like kids constantly kicking *****
And breaking your fences
Throwing litter all over the place
Constant noise and disrespect
The peace they destroy
They just annoy

On top of all the silly jiggly things in life
Builds up like a hydraulic pump
And blows eventually its top
In the meantime it sends you crazy
Wishing it would stop

Some of The kids where we live are vermin
The good ones are great
The bad ones I hate
I just wish it would all go away
Just give me a peaceful day!

I affirm
I am grateful for all I have
The beautiful sunshine
Which is just so divine
The beautiful flowers and plants in my natural garden they’re better than wine
My home, which is lovely
( but sadly we have torment from the criminal kids! ) Noise, damage, abuse,
It’s no use!

But I’m thankful for
My wonderful family
My wonderful friends
It never ends
My crazy life
And all its strife!

I am worthy
Of some good luck in my life
A better life
More money to move
To a place of peace, no torment!
Peace perfect peace is all I ask!
Is it such a hard earned task
It’s all I want
It’s all I need!

Tantric love is to feel the love of oneself,
Is deep inside the mind
And mentally confined
And from your memories trapped inside
And with the neurons in the brain
all sparking, at the same time,
together, in coalition,
instilling the feeling of love for oneself,
a feeling of self wealth,
and happiness and good health,
Experience the world just move as its hurled,
That's tantric love! So I've heard!!!!!