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"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.
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May 9, 2015
May 9, 2015 at 10:03 PM UTC
invisible friends
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
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Oct 14, 2010
Oct 14, 2010 at 12:50 AM UTC
Do not flaunt your jewels
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.
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Mar 9, 2016
Mar 9, 2016 at 3:35 PM UTC
amid Thespians seeing Shiva's third eye open
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.
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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
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Feb 21, 2013
Feb 21, 2013 at 8:32 AM UTC
U forgot
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...
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Apr 23, 2015
Apr 23, 2015 at 8:46 PM UTC
What do we live for?
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]
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Jul 14, 2018
Jul 14, 2018 at 3:42 PM UTC
Digiverse
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]
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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.
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Nov 8, 2012
Nov 8, 2012 at 4:09 PM UTC
What the Hell
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.
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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
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Feb 13, 2015
Feb 13, 2015 at 9:41 PM UTC
This
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?
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Mar 12, 2017
Mar 12, 2017 at 12:32 PM UTC
Who Are You?
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
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Jul 26, 2015
Jul 26, 2015 at 2:59 PM UTC
Jesus
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.)
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May 27, 2014
May 27, 2014 at 9:14 AM UTC
Bless
Religion is dead works... ...my God's ALIVE
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Mar 1, 2018
Mar 1, 2018 at 9:50 AM UTC
I'm not Religous