My Own Worst Proverbs Poem by Kristoffer Randolf Ramos

The end of a means is goal directed whatever the cost, it will always benefit the one who intended to harm. Any tactics may hold the answer to accomplished goal and no matter how shoddy it is the only way to eradicate a threat is a hidden use of mortar conspicuous to logic...

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It is the delusion of glamour that made us think of life without flaws.
Sometimes we are vain to look at humor as a direct insult to our esteem, but, if not,
otherwise appreciated it is laughter we would not taste, a world without thorns.
It is a single scratch that will make us bleed to death.
And it is a calloused skin that made me stand the raging heat. - el nino na

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Life depends on one's perspective
No matter how we find meaning in it
The answer lies within ourselves -
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Humanity has unquenchable thirst for praise
But, it is hard to find one who humanizes

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There is a sole reason why man lives
The law of surviving and becoming fit
whatever it takes
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The worst doctrine in pedagogy is that
never realizing how noble man is
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The greatest philosophers took flesh for us to learn
Did we? - hehehehe
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Freedom is priceless
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I pay no attention to whatever praise or blame
I simply follow my own feelings

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I would rather hear the wisdom within one's music
than to listen in words without wisdom
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People are too lame to insist their own way
Knowing that every person has its own perspective
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People are good in harsh judgment
Could they even pluck guitar? - --
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i would never go on the path on someone's perspective
I never knew the acuity of his sight to trust in him as he leads the way
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i will never betray my conviction.
And no one knows what it is
Through the thickness of my mustache, one could not tell my fate nor my past
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This time, either you and I overtook this game of life
At the end, the line we would finish equalizes the path and distance we have had taken
What will matter is how well we spent running
The lap is too short for me to mind someone's business

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When we say DEATH, it is in the phrygian mode, spiced up by some mind bending squeal.
i dont know about the death that all people are preoccupied with
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Life is an opportunity to tell that we exist
The moment we were laid to rest comes the reverberation
of our voices to echo through time immemorial