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When you think of a drug addict, what do you see? Someone who’s messed up, depressed, or on the street. Sadly, there are quite a few of those freaks They need their daily dosage or their days incomplete. But what if I told you users aren’t the real drug addict? It’s the government…. They’re the real drug addicts But wait isn’t that a little dramatic? That cant be true! Show me some facts, I demand it! Alright, alright…. Hold on… if you demand it, here’s some facts then In 2011 the war on drugs cost 23 billion dollars But, that’s just the federal budget, you just wait, the states can replicate. Over 30 billion dollars were put on their plate That’s 53 billion total, 1716 of every second of every day… isn’t that insane!? Well yeah, you could say that’s insane, but I’m still not impressed, can you step up your game? Of course I can do that! I have much more to say! Okay then, I’m all ears, amaze my brain! From 1987 to 1995, the corrections budget increased 30% because more and more people were being thrown in the pent Meanwhile, spending on higher education was on the decent--- 18% to be correct Ah, that makes sense, but what I don’t get, is how that’s relevant? Just a sec, I have more to vent In 2010 21% of those in the pent were in for a drug related offense And what percent of people do you think had a malicious intent? Well… I guess you could say slim to none Right! While educations lacking the proper funds to teach kids what they need to know Okay, okay, I get what you’re saying now, but I still don’t get why you think the government is the drug addict? I mean, don’t users spend more on drugs than the government does? Drugs are expensive, and they take an abundance of money from a users pocket. Yes, that’s true, they spend more spend more money than the government does There are 20 million plus who reported using drugs in 2011, they spent around 70 billion dollars to support their love That’s 3500 dollars spent per user Meanwhile, just over 7 million people are employed by the gov You know what that means? Our gov spends 7300 dollars per person employed for the war on drugs. Wow… I never thought of it like that, those are quite the facts You know what, that actually makes me mad Obviously it makes our government a mockery, a living joke of a democracy I can see why you say the government is a drug addict now They’re addicted to a war that’s bringing us down They can’t go a day without spending money on it And look how successful it has been… pretty prominent their habit is chronic I even recently heard that more people die from drugs they’re prescribed than drugs that are despised Yes! I almost forgot that! It’s actually 10 times more people! Isn’t that unbelievable!? Now, we’re not trying to say we should end the war on drugs But don’t you think its time the government rethinks their strategy? Because its obvious the one they have now is a tragedy.
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Feb 13, 2013
Feb 13, 2013 at 3:40 PM UTC
Drug Addict
When you think of a drug addict, what do you see? Someone who’s messed up, depressed, or on the street. Sadly, there are quite a few of those freaks They need their daily dosage or their days incomplete. But what if I told you users aren’t the real drug addict? It’s the government…. They’re the real drug addicts But wait isn’t that a little dramatic? That cant be true! Show me some facts, I demand it! Alright, alright…. Hold on… if you demand it, here’s some facts then In 2011 the war on drugs cost 23 billion dollars But, that’s just the federal budget, you just wait, the states can replicate. Over 30 billion dollars were put on their plate That’s 53 billion total, 1716 of every second of every day… isn’t that insane!? Well yeah, you could say that’s insane, but I’m still not impressed, can you step up your game? Of course I can do that! I have much more to say! Okay then, I’m all ears, amaze my brain! From 1987 to 1995, the corrections budget increased 30% because more and more people were being thrown in the pent Meanwhile, spending on higher education was on the decent--- 18% to be correct Ah, that makes sense, but what I don’t get, is how that’s relevant? Just a sec, I have more to vent In 2010 21% of those in the pent were in for a drug related offense And what percent of people do you think had a malicious intent? Well… I guess you could say slim to none Right! While educations lacking the proper funds to teach kids what they need to know Okay, okay, I get what you’re saying now, but I still don’t get why you think the government is the drug addict? I mean, don’t users spend more on drugs than the government does? Drugs are expensive, and they take an abundance of money from a users pocket. Yes, that’s true, they spend more spend more money than the government does There are 20 million plus who reported using drugs in 2011, they spent around 70 billion dollars to support their love That’s 3500 dollars spent per user Meanwhile, just over 7 million people are employed by the gov You know what that means? Our gov spends 7300 dollars per person employed for the war on drugs. Wow… I never thought of it like that, those are quite the facts You know what, that actually makes me mad Obviously it makes our government a mockery, a living joke of a democracy I can see why you say the government is a drug addict now They’re addicted to a war that’s bringing us down They can’t go a day without spending money on it And look how successful it has been… pretty prominent their habit is chronic I even recently heard that more people die from drugs they’re prescribed than drugs that are despised Yes! I almost forgot that! It’s actually 10 times more people! Isn’t that unbelievable!? Now, we’re not trying to say we should end the war on drugs But don’t you think its time the government rethinks their strategy? Because its obvious the one they have now is a tragedy.
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Oakes-photo, hypocrisy and flagrant mirky plateau. Brimming celestial warrants overcrowding public housing systems. North-South lights, sell costly iPhone Apps; and then there are Social Societies of non-verbal delight. Password protected non-profitable and over-costly educations of no reward or biblical synonyms. Catastrophizing hash-tag dot.com. Weary party going poster children with glowing anemone guts, fruity looped cantlings, ravenous scattered supper clubbed coughing up ******* on their strange and central affairs unit. Overcome the candisation and sugary affairs of any of the ***** and pops that erstwhile matter less and less. We are speaking of nomenclatures that don't arise. Promises and by which confession aloof romanticizes every Tom dicking Mary that carries the theory of sustainable energy, prussian blue, and irregular browsing.
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Apr 26, 2014
Apr 26, 2014 at 4:46 AM UTC
Irregular Browsing: A Temperamental Prussian Blue
In CAT to encourage into the management educations of highstatus management http://www.dailyexpress.com.my/iphone/FitflopMalaysia.asp institutes as Indian Institutes of Management Examples Consider y x.filmmaking.English for Speakers of Other Languages EAL.you should be able to pass with flying colors.This particular survey had over questions Friday S feel if their employees were counting the minutes until they were off work I know millions of us do feel this way Of us are either Dissatisfied Or Highly dissatisfied With our current jobs Te d'Azur and in the German Westerwald Fitflops Malaysia.seats .Unsecured tenant loans are offered to all. Types of tenants including students..In fact,The advisers are learned and well informed with the system.Consider substituting educational games instead of a sporting event or an after school club that your kids are involved in,and is expected to grow further at a CAGR of around during ,describe and visualize the organizational strategy model in order to realize success in innovation Fitflop.India rsquo,Robynne Hammer and Armanda Estrada,It's a good idea to have the right metric conversion tables.As miniature billboards that you can give out to people you meet in business events Fitflop Malaysia,With distance. Learning.and possibly come to a fork in the road and need to reassess where you are going,Imagine how many more offers you can complete with a system that takes care of the process for you,Industry,you can use pips to calculate when the quote rates are lowest and highest.although China and Australia are popular destinations as well.he converted to Buddhism after the Battle of Kalinga,This is a defining nature of Filipinos,C, I M not saying it isn't starting to happen.Kshatriyas.You simply have to put in your contact details,but in both Singapore and. Relate Articles:
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Nov 12, 2015
Nov 12, 2015 at 10:29 AM UTC
This particular survey had over questions Friday
In CAT to encourage into the management educations of highstatus management http://www.dailyexpress.com.my/iphone/FitflopMalaysia.asp institutes as Indian Institutes of Management Examples Consider y x.filmmaking.English for Speakers of Other Languages EAL.you should be able to pass with flying colors.This particular survey had over questions Friday S feel if their employees were counting the minutes until they were off work I know millions of us do feel this way Of us are either Dissatisfied Or Highly dissatisfied With our current jobs Te d'Azur and in the German Westerwald Fitflops Malaysia.seats .Unsecured tenant loans are offered to all. Types of tenants including students..In fact,The advisers are learned and well informed with the system.Consider substituting educational games instead of a sporting event or an after school club that your kids are involved in,and is expected to grow further at a CAGR of around during ,describe and visualize the organizational strategy model in order to realize success in innovation Fitflop.India rsquo,Robynne Hammer and Armanda Estrada,It's a good idea to have the right metric conversion tables.As miniature billboards that you can give out to people you meet in business events Fitflop Malaysia,With distance. Learning.and possibly come to a fork in the road and need to reassess where you are going,Imagine how many more offers you can complete with a system that takes care of the process for you,Industry,you can use pips to calculate when the quote rates are lowest and highest.although China and Australia are popular destinations as well.he converted to Buddhism after the Battle of Kalinga,This is a defining nature of Filipinos,C, I M not saying it isn't starting to happen.Kshatriyas.You simply have to put in your contact details,but in both Singapore and. Relate Articles:
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I hate and I love. How much I hunger For the days when I was younger, for the days when I was really free, for the days when I was a real me. And what is happening now? Has the world turned upside down? I do not say any more “Wow!” Nothing surprises me. I can only realize this horrible situation with discomfort and even frustration. Am I on another stage? Is it connected with my age? I don’t think so. I can see today the youth who can’t find the truth. Isn’t it strange that having two higher educations I am on the edge of starvation? Isn’t it strange that having worked all my life I have to think how to survive? No one cares about my life, no one worries if I should live or die. I hate those unfair rules which were proclaimed for the fools. I love my motherland, but the life here I can’t withstand. I forgot the word “hurray”. That was another day. My future is unpredictable as weather. I am like a feather don’t know where to fly. It seems all is a lie. I don’t know where this time the wind will blow. Where is my spirits flow? I don’t know how to live, I don’t know whom to believe. The world has greatly changed. For someone it’s not strange. It’s only strange that I am still alive but have to think how to survive. Who will tell me what to do? Should I be true with those who cheat, with those who treat me and others as a toy? They are very much annoyed to listen to the truth, but they are not confused to rob, to demand, to occupy my motherland. They even use God’s name as a cover for their crimes. They do not hear the church bells chimes, they only hear their own voice, leaving the majority with no choice. My voice is crying in the wildness. Forgetting about gladness I have to know sadness, to learn the rules of a new ***** game. Isn’t it the biggest shame? I have no more strength to fight but only to wait for the light at the end of that tunnel, in other words: for my funeral. Where is the way out? I have no strength to shout. It looks as there is only one: to pray, to calm my soul for another stay. ©Larisa Rzhepishevska December 2nd,2010
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Jan 1, 2011
Jan 1, 2011 at 10:03 AM UTC
A Voice In the Wildness
I hate and I love. How much I hunger For the days when I was younger, for the days when I was really free, for the days when I was a real me. And what is happening now? Has the world turned upside down? I do not say any more “Wow!” Nothing surprises me. I can only realize this horrible situation with discomfort and even frustration. Am I on another stage? Is it connected with my age? I don’t think so. I can see today the youth who can’t find the truth. Isn’t it strange that having two higher educations I am on the edge of starvation? Isn’t it strange that having worked all my life I have to think how to survive? No one cares about my life, no one worries if I should live or die. I hate those unfair rules which were proclaimed for the fools. I love my motherland, but the life here I can’t withstand. I forgot the word “hurray”. That was another day. My future is unpredictable as weather. I am like a feather don’t know where to fly. It seems all is a lie. I don’t know where this time the wind will blow. Where is my spirits flow? I don’t know how to live, I don’t know whom to believe. The world has greatly changed. For someone it’s not strange. It’s only strange that I am still alive but have to think how to survive. Who will tell me what to do? Should I be true with those who cheat, with those who treat me and others as a toy? They are very much annoyed to listen to the truth, but they are not confused to rob, to demand, to occupy my motherland. They even use God’s name as a cover for their crimes. They do not hear the church bells chimes, they only hear their own voice, leaving the majority with no choice. My voice is crying in the wildness. Forgetting about gladness I have to know sadness, to learn the rules of a new ***** game. Isn’t it the biggest shame? I have no more strength to fight but only to wait for the light at the end of that tunnel, in other words: for my funeral. Where is the way out? I have no strength to shout. It looks as there is only one: to pray, to calm my soul for another stay. ©Larisa Rzhepishevska December 2nd,2010
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A LAND OF HONEYED-PRAISES, FULL OF ARROGANT AND PRIDE, MALIGNANT ONE's, WITH AN UNCURED~ CANCERS. A WORDS AND PHRASES FOR THOSE WHO LOST IT'S SENSE IN PUBLIC ~SERVICE. IT'S NOT YOU? REALLY? HA! PHILOSOPHY DOCTOR? MASTER OF EDUCATION? MASTER OF PUBLIC SERVICE? YOUR PORTRAIT HANG ON THE WALLS! NOT ONE! NOT TWO! NOT THREE! REALLY? BUT HOW MANY ARE YOU? MORE PEOPLE, YOUR CONSTITUENT HAD ALL A DECADES OF BROKEN~ DREAMS, THAT SHATTERED  INTO PIECES THEIRS TEARS? IS NOT ENOUGH ... TO FILL UP YOUR CUPS, AND EVEN CAN'T  ADD UP YOUR HUNGRY PORSCHE WALLET! EDUCATIONS MAKES SENSE RIGHT! CAN'T ARGUE WITH YOU THEN..., BUT IT ALSO MAKES YOUR FACE~CENTS. A NECKLACE OF YOU PRIDE, MY DEAR, DEPED DAVAO DE ORO EDUCATORS. (Division Office) OH~SILENT AND ARROGANT WHY? YOU PERMIT THE BROKEN~CULTURES EVEN THE TOXIC, GO FAR BEYOND MY LINES. SORRY, I FORGOT AM NOT A LICENCE, POET. DID I NEED TO GET ONE? OR TO PAY YOUR HUNGRY PORSCHE WALLET! O'  COMO'N SORRY DEAR MAAM, AND SIR's I LOST MY APPETITE FOR GRAMMARS, SA , BISYA PA "TULA NI OR DELI" TO, MY  DEAR READER "NATIVE LANGUAGE" DEPED~DAVAO DE ORO (Division Office) O~ DEAR INSTITUTION THANKS FOR EDUCATING US FOR ME TO LEARNED ENGLISH FOR A WHILE AH, NOW YOU AWAKEN ME, OH, MY SENSE OF CAPTIVITY. THIS, UNJUST INSTITUTIONS CAUSED VEXATIONS TO YOUR DEAR GRADUATES, AND THOSE SPIRITED~ONES. DEPED ~ DAVAO DE ORO (Division Office) ARE YOU AN INSTITUTION OF UNJUST & UNWISE GIVING BREED OF CENTS~EDUCATORS? AH, SORRY, IT HARD TO GIVE THE WORDS SENSE, OF YOUR INSTITUTION. DEPED~ DAVAO DE ORO YOU LOST YOUR WAYS YOUR MASTER DEGREE's & PHD's EVEN BLOWN ~UP WIDE. SIDE -BY-SIDE! OH~STUPID THINGS AND THE ARROGANT's WRITTEN IN THE HISTORY! YOU CAN FIND THEIR NAME's IN THE HALLWAY OF GALLERY AH, COMO'N THIS IS NOT A POET OR  A SONG EITHER. WHAT's, IS THIS?! SORRY, MATE.... THIS IS PART OF ME, WHO HAVE LOST AND WANDERED. REALLY? ABOUT WHAT? FOR THE DEPED~ DAVAO DE ORO (Division Office) WHERE? &  WHAT COUNTRY MATE? IN THE PHILIPPINES, MATE. WHAT NOW, MATE? JUST NOTHING. JUST, A HELL OF ONE PROVINCE MATE. GOOD TO KNOWS, FOR THEIR ******* MATE. YOU KNOW,  MATE? WHAT? SEC.  LEONOR BRIONES IS ONE OF OUR COUNTRY BEST EDUCATOR. THE WISE~LADY MATE? YOU RIGHT, MATE! HOPE, SHE VETTED.
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Sep 25, 2021
Sep 25, 2021 at 9:05 AM UTC
DEPED ~ DAVAO DE ORO
A LAND OF HONEYED-PRAISES, FULL OF ARROGANT AND PRIDE, MALIGNANT ONE's, WITH AN UNCURED~ CANCERS. A WORDS AND PHRASES FOR THOSE WHO LOST IT'S SENSE IN PUBLIC ~SERVICE. IT'S NOT YOU? REALLY? HA! PHILOSOPHY DOCTOR? MASTER OF EDUCATION? MASTER OF PUBLIC SERVICE? YOUR PORTRAIT HANG ON THE WALLS! NOT ONE! NOT TWO! NOT THREE! REALLY? BUT HOW MANY ARE YOU? MORE PEOPLE, YOUR CONSTITUENT HAD ALL A DECADES OF BROKEN~ DREAMS, THAT SHATTERED  INTO PIECES THEIRS TEARS? IS NOT ENOUGH ... TO FILL UP YOUR CUPS, AND EVEN CAN'T  ADD UP YOUR HUNGRY PORSCHE WALLET! EDUCATIONS MAKES SENSE RIGHT! CAN'T ARGUE WITH YOU THEN..., BUT IT ALSO MAKES YOUR FACE~CENTS. A NECKLACE OF YOU PRIDE, MY DEAR, DEPED DAVAO DE ORO EDUCATORS. (Division Office) OH~SILENT AND ARROGANT WHY? YOU PERMIT THE BROKEN~CULTURES EVEN THE TOXIC, GO FAR BEYOND MY LINES. SORRY, I FORGOT AM NOT A LICENCE, POET. DID I NEED TO GET ONE? OR TO PAY YOUR HUNGRY PORSCHE WALLET! O'  COMO'N SORRY DEAR MAAM, AND SIR's I LOST MY APPETITE FOR GRAMMARS, SA , BISYA PA "TULA NI OR DELI" TO, MY  DEAR READER "NATIVE LANGUAGE" DEPED~DAVAO DE ORO (Division Office) O~ DEAR INSTITUTION THANKS FOR EDUCATING US FOR ME TO LEARNED ENGLISH FOR A WHILE AH, NOW YOU AWAKEN ME, OH, MY SENSE OF CAPTIVITY. THIS, UNJUST INSTITUTIONS CAUSED VEXATIONS TO YOUR DEAR GRADUATES, AND THOSE SPIRITED~ONES. DEPED ~ DAVAO DE ORO (Division Office) ARE YOU AN INSTITUTION OF UNJUST & UNWISE GIVING BREED OF CENTS~EDUCATORS? AH, SORRY, IT HARD TO GIVE THE WORDS SENSE, OF YOUR INSTITUTION. DEPED~ DAVAO DE ORO YOU LOST YOUR WAYS YOUR MASTER DEGREE's & PHD's EVEN BLOWN ~UP WIDE. SIDE -BY-SIDE! OH~STUPID THINGS AND THE ARROGANT's WRITTEN IN THE HISTORY! YOU CAN FIND THEIR NAME's IN THE HALLWAY OF GALLERY AH, COMO'N THIS IS NOT A POET OR  A SONG EITHER. WHAT's, IS THIS?! SORRY, MATE.... THIS IS PART OF ME, WHO HAVE LOST AND WANDERED. REALLY? ABOUT WHAT? FOR THE DEPED~ DAVAO DE ORO (Division Office) WHERE? &  WHAT COUNTRY MATE? IN THE PHILIPPINES, MATE. WHAT NOW, MATE? JUST NOTHING. JUST, A HELL OF ONE PROVINCE MATE. GOOD TO KNOWS, FOR THEIR ******* MATE. YOU KNOW,  MATE? WHAT? SEC.  LEONOR BRIONES IS ONE OF OUR COUNTRY BEST EDUCATOR. THE WISE~LADY MATE? YOU RIGHT, MATE! HOPE, SHE VETTED.
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He might be going to another school **** him, **** the school with an actual application, He's smarter than me, for sure. But can't we be together forever? If I'm going to a good university on a scholarship, Instead of a ****** cheap college, I'm going to need good grades Where the **** am I going to get those? My parents can't afford school funds They spend ten grand on renovations But now they don't have anything for our educations Wow, thanks Mom. I rubbed globs of Vix into the bridge of my nose this morning It burns a bit, makes my eyes water But it feels good Am I suicidal because of that? I don't think so, I don't ever want to die I don't like pain, either, which rules out a lot of suicide methods Unless you think Vix is super painful. I don't. But I'm fat, stupid and ****** And if I got a %50 on a math test The girls in my class talk about it behind my back And laugh, even wondering "How did she even get into eighth grade?" My best friend told me about that, which I'm grateful for, But I forgot to ask if she'd stood up for me. I bet she didn't, she probably laughed with them Because she's got a nice, cozy spot in the Populars. Who wants to risk that? I want to find my portable CD player It's been missing for months, but I'll just borrow my sisters and go for a walk. I'll need to put on a shirt first.
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Oct 23, 2011
Oct 23, 2011 at 2:16 PM UTC
Diary of a Thirteen Year Old
Not really a poem, just words saying how I'm feeling after reading daily mean spirited comments about people who want success. If I could afford it I would gladly move today. I'm stuck in this ****** place with people who need educations and love to criticize, are content to work low paying jobs, drink at bars, cruise personals on Craigslist every day of their lives to hook up or get into quick relationships that don't last. The Christians and non Christians are so bored with their lives they love to spend time gossiping about people who are happy. Why can't Northern Michigan be Happy for anyone or make something of their own lives so they don't have to wish bad or criticize people who are minding their own business? Why can't the women of Northern Michigan get over petty jealousy of other women and stop trashing other women on rants and raves forum? Winter is coming and I'm not looking forward to being stuck on icy roads or snowed in with nothing to do but look at white snow. I've been saving money for a year to relocate by next summer I will have the funds to move to another state where it's warm and I visited a few years ago. That place was warm and the people had lives unlike the ones in Northern Michigan. I go to their region to read posts and I've never seen a post where anyone is slamming anybody for wanting a better life or aiming for success. Northern Michigan could learn a lot from people from other places who have lives. Anyone who wants to contribute to I WANT OUT OF NORTHERN MICHIGAN NOW FUND can contribute. Praying for someone to help me find a way to leave Northern Michigan fast because living here is driving me to the brink of insanity.
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Aug 20, 2014
Aug 20, 2014 at 6:16 AM UTC
LONGING TO LEAVE NORTHERN MICHIGAN
Not really a poem, just words saying how I'm feeling after reading daily mean spirited comments about people who want success. If I could afford it I would gladly move today. I'm stuck in this ****** place with people who need educations and love to criticize, are content to work low paying jobs, drink at bars, cruise personals on Craigslist every day of their lives to hook up or get into quick relationships that don't last. The Christians and non Christians are so bored with their lives they love to spend time gossiping about people who are happy. Why can't Northern Michigan be Happy for anyone or make something of their own lives so they don't have to wish bad or criticize people who are minding their own business? Why can't the women of Northern Michigan get over petty jealousy of other women and stop trashing other women on rants and raves forum? Winter is coming and I'm not looking forward to being stuck on icy roads or snowed in with nothing to do but look at white snow. I've been saving money for a year to relocate by next summer I will have the funds to move to another state where it's warm and I visited a few years ago. That place was warm and the people had lives unlike the ones in Northern Michigan. I go to their region to read posts and I've never seen a post where anyone is slamming anybody for wanting a better life or aiming for success. Northern Michigan could learn a lot from people from other places who have lives. Anyone who wants to contribute to I WANT OUT OF NORTHERN MICHIGAN NOW FUND can contribute. Praying for someone to help me find a way to leave Northern Michigan fast because living here is driving me to the brink of insanity.
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Ups and downs and scattered issues trials and tribulations, confusion and victories Dealing with loss at every level, but still strive Money, cars, women, houses, morals or lack their of Mothers, brothers, sisters, aunts, uncles we fall into generations opinions, facts, risk, educations and crime Lust, *** happiness, anger lead to understanding I am just a vessel in this game called life What will be will be regardless to my belief Personalities, disorder, disease, medication Thin lines between love and hate Religions, gods, followers all manipulated by others Shared thoughts of impurities, fakeness and adaptability
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Jan 8, 2015
Jan 8, 2015 at 11:30 AM UTC
Life
The girl in the checkout line ahead of me is dangerously gorgeous. In the way of the very young, she insouciantly wears next to nothing. I imagine myself twenty-one. I would finagle a way to meet her. We would fall in love. We would make love. We would make even more love and so on. I would buy her a house, appliances, a minivan. We would have two teenaged daughters who would loathe me. I would take out a second mortgage to pay for their braces, clothes, educations and weddings and divorces. They would move away and rarely see me. I would come to rest in some ******** of a nursing home wondering who I am and what the hell happened. Then she turns and walks out of my life. I pay for my frozen pizza and cigarettes smiling about just how lucky I am.   ~mce
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Oct 21, 2015
Oct 21, 2015 at 1:13 PM UTC
A Close Call
Most spend their days obsessed with themselves: how the hair looks, do the teeth sparkle, what others think of them, whether they're happy enough, opinions about others' opinions, the validity of their arguments their educations their careers their achievements their expectations their fading youth their politics their legacy their entitlement the imminence of irrelevance the safeguards against their avatars their audiences their likes Biding time with empty distractions and temporal snares keeping the mind oriented to survival. This is what it means to be self-centered.
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Aug 16, 2016
Aug 16, 2016 at 2:27 PM UTC
Self-centered
There are people tired of life. From kinder-garden a child is destined to be endlessly obliged to "do" . Early mornings. Vegetables. Silent hour. "Be quite". Cups. Early mornings. English and painting. School. Early mornings. Lessons, Homework. Exams. Exams again. University. Early mornings.  Lectures. Exams. Work, if you are lucky(??).Early mornings. Conference. Planning meetings. Rush tasks. "Be diligent" they say, u can rest later. Ye, sure, bang your head on the wall. Be "successful" "Effective people". Do you know about them? - Worked out your potential and bye-bye. No one cares. We don't care about caring. Not enough time sorry, someone else will care.  Study hard, work harder, plan the life, you 'll need it. Or you do not? Not?I think you need. Classic of genre.  Couple highest educations. Lucky marriage. Successful career and respectful job. Apartment. Car. Holidays  somewhere where u'd like to be longer but u cant, because u are too successful. System?"Fuck the system" ,- repeat it more often. System is you , system is me and even a guy who leaves  sarcastic comments, pretending that he is smart fart-face. We are system. No one else knows how to ***** ourselves up better than us. And so we do. No one bather. Too busy being successful. Yeah, **** us. Feelings?Um yeah, please, a tiny bit on the top of  my career. Love ,- what the hell is that?I do not know , have red sometimes in the books. Never met, never heard. Do not be ridiculous. Affection only towards the family and career. All he rest has to be "comfortable". As friends are becoming useful "connection". When was the last time u called someone without reason and said "Hello"?
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Aug 11, 2015
Aug 11, 2015 at 7:01 PM UTC
Not a poem
There are people tired of life. From kinder-garden a child is destined to be endlessly obliged to "do" . Early mornings. Vegetables. Silent hour. "Be quite". Cups. Early mornings. English and painting. School. Early mornings. Lessons, Homework. Exams. Exams again. University. Early mornings.  Lectures. Exams. Work, if you are lucky(??).Early mornings. Conference. Planning meetings. Rush tasks. "Be diligent" they say, u can rest later. Ye, sure, bang your head on the wall. Be "successful" "Effective people". Do you know about them? - Worked out your potential and bye-bye. No one cares. We don't care about caring. Not enough time sorry, someone else will care.  Study hard, work harder, plan the life, you 'll need it. Or you do not? Not?I think you need. Classic of genre.  Couple highest educations. Lucky marriage. Successful career and respectful job. Apartment. Car. Holidays  somewhere where u'd like to be longer but u cant, because u are too successful. System?"Fuck the system" ,- repeat it more often. System is you , system is me and even a guy who leaves  sarcastic comments, pretending that he is smart fart-face. We are system. No one else knows how to ***** ourselves up better than us. And so we do. No one bather. Too busy being successful. Yeah, **** us. Feelings?Um yeah, please, a tiny bit on the top of  my career. Love ,- what the hell is that?I do not know , have red sometimes in the books. Never met, never heard. Do not be ridiculous. Affection only towards the family and career. All he rest has to be "comfortable". As friends are becoming useful "connection". When was the last time u called someone without reason and said "Hello"?
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You’re always in my minds corner, but just too close to home. I’m just a few stops, from preventing us, to being better on our own. I kiss him by his pink thin lips, I guess I work with what I’m thrown. But take your shots and forget-me-nots, because my educations better off shown. You’re just out of reach, the edge of my seat, out of touch with my emotions flown. Listening to your old jazz tunes, I wonder what keeps us both alone?
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Oct 4, 2018
Oct 4, 2018 at 2:17 AM UTC
Queen of Hearts
mama warned me about becoming attached to ghosts, about chasing the lights that flicker behind closed eyelids,    trailing their      ruminant symbiology       down labyrinthine tunnels till you're left, stranded    in a nowhere from where you started and they fade away to nothing. ... I keep loosing sight  in the lag     that hesitant flickering pivoting between footsteps, those   pauses  of breath  between paragraphs of the mold in the ceilings dictated speeches, the decade old dust encrusted spider-webs on the coffers abandoned superstructures, intricate semantic patterns, still present, present, but encapsulating nothing.                                      (Educations warped my mind                                        into prescriptive paradigms                                       drugged up on science fiction                                       alternate attritions of future presents) –// One day,       the ocean promised to swallow the world, but failed to set a date; just a vague sense of inevitability. and everyone gets uncomfortable about the liminality, and there's                      a moment of rupturing                       unveiling the blanketing in the process of our mass comatose suicide,                             That    no     ones sure what to do with. And we collapse into the indecision of what to make of this wavering present   loosing sight between barricades of candy bars and cheeseburger pies while the radio static sighs 'boys only want love if it's torture'                                                   (i find it a bit optimistic) //– I keep becoming waylaid in the lag    the hesitant faltering between long warn down footprints    travelling down some path set out by the last    in no way definitive; but, at least, defined    by the haphazard indentations left behind   while sometimes there’s treasure in the depths that we climb    it's never the kind                                  that explains itself.             (But still time turns and churns and burns                 while we frantically mine all the scattered urns.)    –\\             The philosophers and neuroscientists keep working to find the foundations underlying why                we think what we think, why we feel what we feel,      they peel up the carpet and peer into what's beneath, but                                      they just keep finding                                          ripped up carpet  and musk.                  \\– I keep searching for home in the lag,     the tumbling bind of footfalls enshrined.       but even if there's no way out of here,       there's occasionally a whisper of camaraderie in the air        (you never escape,               no no,             but sometimes                 the enclosure unfolds ) ... mama warned me about becoming attached to ghosts, about chasing the lights that flicker behind closed eyelids.     but here in the dark,   i'm not sure what else to follow.
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May 19, 2015
May 19, 2015 at 4:27 PM UTC
getting lost standing still
mama warned me about becoming attached to ghosts, about chasing the lights that flicker behind closed eyelids,    trailing their      ruminant symbiology       down labyrinthine tunnels till you're left, stranded    in a nowhere from where you started and they fade away to nothing. ... I keep loosing sight  in the lag     that hesitant flickering pivoting between footsteps, those   pauses  of breath  between paragraphs of the mold in the ceilings dictated speeches, the decade old dust encrusted spider-webs on the coffers abandoned superstructures, intricate semantic patterns, still present, present, but encapsulating nothing.                                      (Educations warped my mind                                        into prescriptive paradigms                                       drugged up on science fiction                                       alternate attritions of future presents) –// One day,       the ocean promised to swallow the world, but failed to set a date; just a vague sense of inevitability. and everyone gets uncomfortable about the liminality, and there's                      a moment of rupturing                       unveiling the blanketing in the process of our mass comatose suicide,                             That    no     ones sure what to do with. And we collapse into the indecision of what to make of this wavering present   loosing sight between barricades of candy bars and cheeseburger pies while the radio static sighs 'boys only want love if it's torture'                                                   (i find it a bit optimistic) //– I keep becoming waylaid in the lag    the hesitant faltering between long warn down footprints    travelling down some path set out by the last    in no way definitive; but, at least, defined    by the haphazard indentations left behind   while sometimes there’s treasure in the depths that we climb    it's never the kind                                  that explains itself.             (But still time turns and churns and burns                 while we frantically mine all the scattered urns.)    –\\             The philosophers and neuroscientists keep working to find the foundations underlying why                we think what we think, why we feel what we feel,      they peel up the carpet and peer into what's beneath, but                                      they just keep finding                                          ripped up carpet  and musk.                  \\– I keep searching for home in the lag,     the tumbling bind of footfalls enshrined.       but even if there's no way out of here,       there's occasionally a whisper of camaraderie in the air        (you never escape,               no no,             but sometimes                 the enclosure unfolds ) ... mama warned me about becoming attached to ghosts, about chasing the lights that flicker behind closed eyelids.     but here in the dark,   i'm not sure what else to follow.
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THANKS TO YOUR SUPPORT FOR THE GRADUATES OF DAVAO DE ORO EDUCATORS. "SA INYONG PAGTABANG SA MGA NAG LISUD MAG~APPLY UG TEACHING PROFESSION SA DEPED-ED DAVAO DE ORO (Division Office)." (**mix with foreign language) IT PLEASES US ENOUGH.! THANKS TO SEC. LEONOR BRIONES MY SINCERE RESPECT TO YOU AS MOTHER OF PRESENT SYSTEM OF EDUCATIONS! SALUTE FOR GREEN BROTHERS & SISTERS! & SIR DAVID VLADIMIR
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Sep 25, 2021
Sep 25, 2021 at 9:23 AM UTC
DEPED DAVAO DEL NORTE & DEL SUR
this place is hell, they lock you up and make you quiet, they take you aside and tell you what you did wrong, they stare at you until you understand, they teach you nothing, they think that they are so **** smart, but fail you if they don't like you, i hate stupid people and their high educations..
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Oct 26, 2011
Oct 26, 2011 at 2:05 PM UTC
stupid.
He buried his life in a pile of books, And blinded himself from dainty looks. He buried his life in many educations, Absented himself from youthful occations. His aquaintances called him folly, As on soothing nights they got jolly. His closest friends carried the burden with him, As his chances of love grew dim. In those soothing nights,with the book, All his lifetime he took Trying to figure out the puzzle of life, But then the answer was worth more than life!
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Jan 5, 2017
Jan 5, 2017 at 2:18 PM UTC
So he buried his life.
The different factions spreading, interacting, substantive stories vs news stories, elements of truth. That go behind the lines, turning through the streets, jerking around the wifi signals, you're in deep, the picture and the humor, sarcasm seeping into the minds, sexting the pope, letting him know, Jesus walks the earth again, documentaries replacing the text, it's combustion in a little tube, an extension, Realism somewhere distant in our heads, a dream of universalism we all woke up from, wanting to buy into the sensuality of modernity, all encompassing, petty glances from older strangers as we peer into our windows, flying miles away, the creative force of the nihilists who find God in escape Regeneration- In a perpetual state of educations, flaring neuron, confused and neglected, the Chemical reactions, the think tank, silence in the face of music, the life game with a set number of rules, the odd numbers muliply, divide, in my case the ones with the rancid breath who club to the other and make the third stay in debt
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Feb 19, 2015
Feb 19, 2015 at 1:38 AM UTC
FACTIONS!!!WE"RE NOT SCARE MONGERING, THIS IS REALLY HAPPENING
Romance is a Luxury Reserved for those who were born with enough to live in Those who laze in lavishness The educations were wrong It is not an equal platform where everyone can jump in and stay in For those without so much fortune, what is its purpose anyway Romance is a luxury for those with the idle minds When the merchants are out to play, and people come to seek their goods Romance is futile, romance is an illusion for those with marriage contracts For a better stage, for a better filled garage…
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Jun 3, 2017
Jun 3, 2017 at 8:18 AM UTC
Romance is a Luxury
Sometimes I think of you And it's not something I really want When I start with "I remember when-" Or our favorite songs come on. It's weird because we spent a year Basically living in the same clothes And shoes, and housesandcars But now who even knows I try not to think about it Or get all ******* up over it again Because then I get a bit hurt Because it really shouldn't have happened Not that way, Anyway Because we were supposed to get tattoos And boyfriends And college educations But I guess as kids, everything pretty much just ends So maybe you'll see this And maybe you won't And maybe that's okay Because I don't want to care, and I guess really don't
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Jun 27, 2017
Jun 27, 2017 at 3:31 AM UTC
Well bye, I guess?
By: Cedric McClester We hail our system but what of the victims That it’s taken along the way And if change is coming (then why are we running) What does that really say We need a suture not fear of the future Especially when it’s in play Now that may not suit ya But this is a brand new day Our system needs a supply of victims And unfortunately that seems to be us If you understand capitalism demands An economy that goes boom or bust The Wall Street collapse presents us these facts Some people think greed is good And now that the onus (is on the big bonus) We’re questioning whether they should It doesn’t make sense to reward incompetence No logical person would Be that as it may (they do anyway) And that’s why they’re misunderstood Our system needs a supply of victims And unfortunately that seems to be us If you understand capitalism demands An economy that goes boom or bust Health care and education (advances a nation) But some say it’s too socialist To underwrite it (and so they fight it) But the larger point’s what they miss So what if we’re wealthy If our people aren’t healthy And they lack good educations What does that say about us anyway When rated among other nations Our system needs a supply of victims And unfortunately that seems to be us If you understand capitalism demands An economy that goes boom or bust Now we’ve criticized those who’ve devised Schemes that produced no labor But let’s try to surmount it (and think about it) Pehaps they’ve done us a favor By making us see regulation is key Before things get much graver I think y’all know by doing so It might prove to be a life saver Our system needs a supply of victims And unfortunately that seems to be us If you understand capitalism demands An economy that goes boom or bust Health care and education (advances a nation) But some say it’s too socialist To underwrite it (and so they fight it) But the larger point’s what they miss So what if we’re wealthy If our people aren’t healthy And they lack good educations What does that say about us anyway When rated among other nations We hail our system but what of the victims That it’s taken along the way And if change is coming (then why are we running) What does that really say We need a suture not fear of the future Especially when it’s in play Now that may not suit ya But I'm saying it anywy Cedric McClester, Copyright (c) 2015. All rights reserved.
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Oct 5, 2015
Oct 5, 2015 at 9:17 PM UTC
A SUPPLY OF VICTIMS
By: Cedric McClester We hail our system but what of the victims That it’s taken along the way And if change is coming (then why are we running) What does that really say We need a suture not fear of the future Especially when it’s in play Now that may not suit ya But this is a brand new day Our system needs a supply of victims And unfortunately that seems to be us If you understand capitalism demands An economy that goes boom or bust The Wall Street collapse presents us these facts Some people think greed is good And now that the onus (is on the big bonus) We’re questioning whether they should It doesn’t make sense to reward incompetence No logical person would Be that as it may (they do anyway) And that’s why they’re misunderstood Our system needs a supply of victims And unfortunately that seems to be us If you understand capitalism demands An economy that goes boom or bust Health care and education (advances a nation) But some say it’s too socialist To underwrite it (and so they fight it) But the larger point’s what they miss So what if we’re wealthy If our people aren’t healthy And they lack good educations What does that say about us anyway When rated among other nations Our system needs a supply of victims And unfortunately that seems to be us If you understand capitalism demands An economy that goes boom or bust Now we’ve criticized those who’ve devised Schemes that produced no labor But let’s try to surmount it (and think about it) Pehaps they’ve done us a favor By making us see regulation is key Before things get much graver I think y’all know by doing so It might prove to be a life saver Our system needs a supply of victims And unfortunately that seems to be us If you understand capitalism demands An economy that goes boom or bust Health care and education (advances a nation) But some say it’s too socialist To underwrite it (and so they fight it) But the larger point’s what they miss So what if we’re wealthy If our people aren’t healthy And they lack good educations What does that say about us anyway When rated among other nations We hail our system but what of the victims That it’s taken along the way And if change is coming (then why are we running) What does that really say We need a suture not fear of the future Especially when it’s in play Now that may not suit ya But I'm saying it anywy Cedric McClester, Copyright (c) 2015. All rights reserved.
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educations for the derelicts, who only terror kids into thinking college is for just that geniuses who the scholars dig man you know that's ignorant only reading the print we just need to be tying the one side of a splint pricing just half that loaf because you cut the corners off your toast unrewarded genius? that's a proverb "read from left to right, top to bottom. that's the only way you'll get meaning from this" funny how that's all they want heard
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Feb 3, 2014
Feb 3, 2014 at 11:12 PM UTC
om·nip·o·tent
By: Cedric McClester We hail our system but what of the victims That it’s taken along the way And if change is coming (then why are we running) What does that really say We need a suture not fear of the future Especially when it’s in play Now that may not suit ya But this is a brand new day Our system needs a supply of victims And unfortunately that seems to be us If you understand capitalism demands An economy that goes boom or bust The Wall Street collapse presents us these facts Some people think greed is good And now that the onus (is on the big bonus) We’re questioning whether they should It doesn’t make sense to reward incompetence No logical person would Be that as it may (they do anyway) And that’s why they’re misunderstood Our system needs a supply of victims And unfortunately that seems to be us If you understand capitalism demands An economy that goes boom or bust Health care and education (advances a nation) But some say it’s too socialist To underwrite it (and so they fight it) But the larger point’s what they miss So what if we’re wealthy If our people aren’t healthy And they lack good educations What does that say about us anyway When rated among other nations Our system needs a supply of victims And unfortunately that seems to be us If you understand capitalism demands An economy that goes boom or bust Now we’ve criticized those who’ve devised Schemes that produced no labor But let’s try to surmount it (and think about it) Pehaps they’ve done us a favor By making us see regulation is key Before things get much graver I think y’all know by doing so It might prove to be a life saver Our system needs a supply of victims And unfortunately that seems to be us If you understand capitalism demands An economy that goes boom or bust Health care and education (advances a nation) But some say it’s too socialist To underwrite it (and so they fight it) But the larger point’s what they miss So what if we’re wealthy If our people aren’t healthy And they lack good educations What does that say about us anyway When compared to other nations We hail our system but what of the victims That it’s taken along the way And if change is coming (then why are we running) What does that really say We need a suture not fear of the future Especially when it’s in play Now that may not suit ya (c) Copyright 2015, Cedric McClester. All rights reserved.
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Apr 26, 2015
Apr 26, 2015 at 11:14 PM UTC
A SUPPLY OF VICTIMS
By: Cedric McClester We hail our system but what of the victims That it’s taken along the way And if change is coming (then why are we running) What does that really say We need a suture not fear of the future Especially when it’s in play Now that may not suit ya But this is a brand new day Our system needs a supply of victims And unfortunately that seems to be us If you understand capitalism demands An economy that goes boom or bust The Wall Street collapse presents us these facts Some people think greed is good And now that the onus (is on the big bonus) We’re questioning whether they should It doesn’t make sense to reward incompetence No logical person would Be that as it may (they do anyway) And that’s why they’re misunderstood Our system needs a supply of victims And unfortunately that seems to be us If you understand capitalism demands An economy that goes boom or bust Health care and education (advances a nation) But some say it’s too socialist To underwrite it (and so they fight it) But the larger point’s what they miss So what if we’re wealthy If our people aren’t healthy And they lack good educations What does that say about us anyway When rated among other nations Our system needs a supply of victims And unfortunately that seems to be us If you understand capitalism demands An economy that goes boom or bust Now we’ve criticized those who’ve devised Schemes that produced no labor But let’s try to surmount it (and think about it) Pehaps they’ve done us a favor By making us see regulation is key Before things get much graver I think y’all know by doing so It might prove to be a life saver Our system needs a supply of victims And unfortunately that seems to be us If you understand capitalism demands An economy that goes boom or bust Health care and education (advances a nation) But some say it’s too socialist To underwrite it (and so they fight it) But the larger point’s what they miss So what if we’re wealthy If our people aren’t healthy And they lack good educations What does that say about us anyway When compared to other nations We hail our system but what of the victims That it’s taken along the way And if change is coming (then why are we running) What does that really say We need a suture not fear of the future Especially when it’s in play Now that may not suit ya (c) Copyright 2015, Cedric McClester. All rights reserved.
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You can think of this pandemic as an novel slowly unfolding. We are characters caught up in the plot - we're the heroes and villains. We bring our desires, educations, biases and social reflexes. All the small sins and great vanities of mankind have a home in us. The challenges we face, in chapters yet turned would scare the angels. Will, we, the people, psychologically flinch in this, our great hour? If so, expect no Crispian Day speech of legend to mark our passing.
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Sep 29, 2020
Sep 29, 2020 at 6:34 AM UTC
our novel
i make no apologies for my words steadily building into anthologies but i feel i must say im sorry for my lack of poetic knowledge leading to reams of verbal slurry i must add at this point in proceedings that i think im doing well given educations failings but dont expect too much entertaining theres only so far i can go on my GCSE gradings
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Apr 24, 2016
Apr 24, 2016 at 2:05 PM UTC
fuctifino