"religous" poems
No, I am not religous.
I do not believe in these cults that tell you to conform to their ways or be punished for all of eternity.
But I am also not an ******* who would put down peoples Gods that save them from this life and keep them holding on.
Believing that there might be a speck of light, that at the end of all of this madness and pain.
That they may get rewarded in the end for being as good as they possibly can.
Cause lets not lie, demons are real.
There was no imaginary friends when we were children.
They were the reflections of our inner selves that we did not know were us.
Doesn't that explain why we always blamed them when we did something wrong?
They're still there, we just choose to ignore them now.
When I finally leave this world,
I'll be excited about who I see.
If it's God or Zeus or Satan or Buddha,
it won't make a difference to me.
And if I end up in an endless abyss,
I'll giggle over the fact that we worried so much about it.
May 9, 2015
May 9, 2015 at 10:03 PM UTC
Do not flaunt your jewels
on a friday night,
killer eyes are everywhere,
waiting for their flight
When I say jewels,
you know what I mean,
There are no exceptions,
on bright human brains.
Do not give chance,
Not even a glance.
for the mystic mind strikes,
hidden and in advance.
Just a piece of advice,
My dearest friend,
Do not be surprised,
nor be bent
for your religous pal,
is one of them,
Commiting a crime,
Behind his eye stem
Taking advantage,
of every opportunity,
he's so inclined,
on the opposite of chastity
Just a reminder,
I know you know me.
don't flaunt your jewels,
Because it's not for free
Oct 14, 2010
Oct 14, 2010 at 12:50 AM UTC
strange to be surrounded by the heroism of the careful edit of Thespians, who can wage win or lose wars with a careful edit and the use of steroids to show the hardship of our former life now made easier - being surrounded by the staged heroism of careful edit, Thespian expression breeds in all a dissatisfaction with menial labours we could be better off to encourage as a non-victimising share of labour, and yet among such numbers of fellows we find our labours too menial, robbing us of the comfort of being as one among so many, only because we're being fed fake courage of Thespians and the subsequent fake adventures of the same profession, to only turn askance into the world and instead of adventure only seeing prospects of tourism, and former hardships of our forefathers as only menial banality.
recitation of religous mantras
seem all the more important
with the blocked toilet
of darwin's **** keeping
the foremost populist adhesive
among people reciting no other
scientific theories -
like that one about a pea-sized
dollop of toothpaste
and any more actually causing
nicotine colouring on your teeth -
dentists & money
& each other
trade (tried and tested, agreeable paradox).
well currently darwin and einstein
are instructing societies in terms
of respectable talk, talk so respectable
that no counter opinion can enter,
because too few scientific facts
are given mantra status...
cite me a theory from chemistry,
cite me at least one thing
about thermodynamics...
exactly, you can't!
we might as well endear a harking laugh
of a fox and the howling bark of dog -
because the western dogma mantra is so
limited - maxims replace poems
and poems are hid whether under the
debasing blanket of lyrics that are simple
due to excess instrumentation
and no hope of singing in duo presence
of both singer and the one expecting song -
or under blankets of fictive corpses
of bored readers - as once noted and spotted:
a funeral service corporate "shop"
and in it too st. francis' hospice selling charity books.
should shiva's attainment of vishnu's peace of mind be attained and subsequently lost, shiva's third eye opens and turns the mind toward the only subsequent definition of former attainment of peace, the third eye opens and turns to warring and destruction; toward the east, Asia's Thespians are known as Avatars - if not thieving from men, then at least enriching gods.
Mar 9, 2016
Mar 9, 2016 at 3:35 PM UTC
i forgot my book of thoughts at home
so i decided to write about forget-me-nots in bloom
i can see us staring over the vatican in rome
or makin signs of the cross at Jesus tomb
not the religous type
just spiritual in the dome
a love child is born
cause we got all spiritual in the womb
baby i'll never leave you alone
even when i have to i'll leave you a phone
number the days til i get home
just remember too forget -me-not
Feb 21, 2013
Feb 21, 2013 at 8:32 AM UTC
some of us live for our families
others live to be above their enemies,
freedom means we are kept to make our own decisions
the battle to live is still in question,
so i ask, what do we live for?
Could it be because we'd rather appreciate our god given rights
or to try to survive each and everyday and win fights
smile while you can, and push through today,
and worry about the future later
who will come down and take the role as our saviour?
the battle to win is still in question,
so i ask, what do we live for?
Is it the religous beliefs we are taught to abide by
or to keep our children giggling so they forget to cry
either way, the bliss is found amongst the above situation
will we all sustain a level of understanding and compassion
is it in belief or kindess,
we are all here for each other to eliminate loneliness
so the battle to win is still in question,
so i ask, what do we live for?
It might take a century for us to pick up the sword
its not something that needs to be kept on a score board,
is it the pain we all surcome to
i'm thinking its the mistakes we dont learn from that is true
so could it be that we are all modified to lack and forsee
or are we stored to never recognize that we need to be
i think its us to think and set our minds free
so the final war is still in question,
so i humbly ask, what do we live for?
who and what do we live for? To answer that question, is like looking through an everlasting bottom of a well...
Apr 23, 2015
Apr 23, 2015 at 8:46 PM UTC
Encyclopedic mainframes
Lap-top heads
Power-boxes for multitudinous outlets, plugs, chargers
Conduits manipulating
Fiber-optic arteries
Artificial energy
ZAP
Pale lights
Computers aglow in dark cloistered bedrooms
Powered pacemakers stalling at microwaves
Electrocuted blood - cookied fantasies
Ads proclaiming everything free!
Pharmaceutical elixirs for limpness, lumpiness, loneliness
Snake-oil for suffering
Nigerian kings, Syrian refugees
*********** clever memes, whimsical gifs, shocking news, witty banter
Socio-politic-religous-diatribes
Spewing on every thread
Existential *****
Aroma-less cuisines
Vacuumed vacations
Youtubed communions
Suicide selfies.
Crucifixdrones - pedolandia
Jdate.POF.AshleyMadison.Match. Eharmony.SpeedDate.OKcupid
CG. Missed encounters...
Serial killers,
Pixalated ******* vein-throbbed **** shots, cardboard gloryholes
Instagramed I
Inviolate I
Internet I
I I I
No sweaty arm pits, cottage cheese, gray nose hairs or belly fat
Computer [ScreenShot]
While behind, posters hang: The Doors, Tupac, NIN, The Smiths, Hendrix, Joy Division, Nirvana
HandshapedHeart.
2D souls
Text-dating
144 word manifestos
#revolutions
Archetype emoticons
Doodled centaurs
Caged in matrices
Transcendental notes
Need a hit
Of internet smack
A line, a pinch, a drag
A like, a comment, a kudos
A reply, a thumbs up, a share, a poke
One measly view
Baby, come on, give me a fix
Just one
Notification: ding-beep-buzzzz
I want to dissolve like alka-seltzer in tap water
Otherwise I'm a used-up toothpaste tube
Sitting in a dank medicine cabinet
If not, I am
A stick-figure created from matches
Drowning in a drum of gasoline
Not buried beneath pregnant soil
No. dumped into blue recycling bins.
[Ctrl +Alt+Delete]
Jul 14, 2018
Jul 14, 2018 at 3:42 PM UTC
From a distance I can see everything that happens around me
from up in my tower I sit so high feeling protected from your prying eye
I see things that make no sense children in chaos and parents with no power
the child is in charge and the parent quivers in fear of the government.
Yes the government who tells us what we can eat, how much we can drink and how we must raise the chil we gave birth to.
Long gone are the days of individual freedoms, for we all owe the piper a debt we will never pay. Tremble thats right tremble in fear for the direction we head is anything but clear. hold your family close and your guns closer, God protoect us as we try to achieve cotrol of our lives and our future's. May our children find the way to sanity and reality.
I wish for you all is to find peace and to no fall into the hole the government is digging for it looks like nothing more then a mass grave. this is dug by the greedy, corrupt and easily swayed from they're own convictions., selling our souls for a piece of the money.
We are ready to blame big buisiness and democrats and republican but we all are a part of this mess and must live with the fate we may not have wanted but sure as heel got. So to you crooked politicians and corrupt business men we know who you are and are watching your every move. and America all races, creeds, sexes and religous conviction grow some ***** stand for wht is right and dont sell your children and grand children out for a free T.V. and cell phone have some self respect.
Nov 8, 2012
Nov 8, 2012 at 4:09 PM UTC
A religous freak is what they called me
well i say this is not religion
this is the safety net i fall to when all other things fail
this is hope
the fuel that keeps me going
long after all of my friends have stopped
this is not religion
this is a relationship with someone who will never fail me
this
this is the never ending love i will feel till the end of time
while you spend your days feeling
empty
empty becuase wont live knowing his love
his grace
the things he does to make your life great
and dont say it isnt
because there are people out there
worse of than you
who would die to have a pair of Jordans
or any type of shoes
this is not religion
this is knowledge of whats out thier
realizing what you refuse
taking blame for what you do
instead of hating the person who tells you what you do is sin
Love the God who gives you a way back from it
he makes you whole
helps you let it all go
but no matter how much you hate your soul
he can show you love
more than you deserve
make you feel better than the drugs that leave you wanted more
or the person who leaves you crying on the floor
God will never leave you
its as simple as that
this is not religion
its the love that keeps my soul intact
keeps me whole
God will never let me go
this is not a religion
its a raltionship that only me and God know
Feb 13, 2015
Feb 13, 2015 at 9:41 PM UTC
Who are you?
Shy?
Brave?
Religous?
Homosexual?
Perhaps spirted?
What have you been called?
Smart?
Geeky?
Cute?
Player?
****
Who do you want to be?
A sister?
A solider?
A friend?
A doctor?
A parent?
There are so many things that define you
That make you who you are
Why let other tell you who you are?
Do the things they call you make you happy?
Are they true?
You may be thinking;
Who is she to be asking me this?
There's the fun part
I dont know
I myself am still defining who I am
Just like you
With every action
Every word
And every moments that passes by
We work on defining who we are
And who we want to be
So I will ask just one more time
And I beg you to think
Who are you?
Mar 12, 2017
Mar 12, 2017 at 12:32 PM UTC
I've always been a big admirer of Jesus
Though not for religous reasons
He is the all time greatest inspirer
The greatest message
of hope and love
there has ever been
The finest example
of a human being
we have ever produced
The giver of all givers
Loving and caring for Everyone
His light still
and always will
shine on brighter
than any other
Although humbly
Hope through love
And he will be our savior
But not from the bible in his hand
From the love in his heart
Jul 26, 2015
Jul 26, 2015 at 2:59 PM UTC
I'm not that religous.
Today I blessed the ones that I didn't like just so we could get along.
I thought that it was a good thing to do.
But the consequence was that I would have a terrible week.
Maybe I should only seek help from myself, maybe I should just not care
about them at all.
Seems to be the only way to help me.
But I was only trying to be a good person.
Well I've learned my lesson, and I have to move on from there.
Where to next? I don't know.
But I just keep going.
Keep going, further and further.
And bless the world!
(S.H.)
May 27, 2014
May 27, 2014 at 9:14 AM UTC