Beauti of sorrow
vast as the sea
eve of the morrow
inner expanse of me
...
She lives like the Sun gallops through the day
She laughs like the Ocean's steady sway
Her tears fall like hellfire upon her breasts
She dreams she died a thousand deaths
...
Battered into submission like a 9/11 bomber
Forced to see Vader as the savior of mamma
...
See the young rambunctious girl, frolic, head held high
Skipping, hopping, laughing, singing, all with eyes unto the sky
...
Rain doesn't fall from the ocean
Thoughts don't form in our mind
A completely true false notion
One could argue out in time
...
Standing Military, shadow state
Religious clergy fomenting hate
King's Dream close enough to be seen
Malcomn & The Panthers exposing the scheme
...
How does the American facade now fade
Victim of the causes made
The wars we waged
Against ourselves
...
They keep too many secrets & tell too many lies
They are full of tears & fantasies & empty sighs
...
I gots strong magic
You could never grab it
Even if I gave it to you
You still wouldn't have it
...
Who,
Heard it through the grapevine
Nobody cried, loud enough, so its fine
Autistic compression applied
...
No man will ever take you from me
I have claimed you to be mine
It is I who will rend the food from your plate
The hair from your head
...
Government v Children
Hmmm? Employees, generals, spies, & cops
...
Like the Painted human denied sheer dignity
Key to the cage of religion & it's bars of divinity
...
I remember that time
It reminds me of me
When I look in the mirror
I remember what I see
...
There is always a path we have made'
That trail we blazed
Through the field of life
And as it infinitely stretches
...
Here lies treasure & innocence guarded for no gain
Exploitation rides his stead to smoother this ancient flame
The darkness descends as the ocean
Uncarried by any form or motion
...
Mother Moon, do you remember your child
That legacy of a most civilized wild
Fertile womb revolving, orbited by nurturing breasts
Lost upon her unseen side her secrets there are kept
...
Through the lens of poetical analysis, all can be made to mean anything.)
The Beauti Of Sorrow
Beauti of sorrow
vast as the sea
eve of the morrow
inner expanse of me
conceptually multiplied
virtually personified
politically religified
perceptually cubified
Beauti of sorrow
vast as the sea
eve of the morrow
inner expanse of me
life is a beauty
living our prize
to share them our duty*
effects all our lives*
Beauti of sorrow
vast as the sea
eve of the morrow
inner expanse of me
running reel of thoughts
projection of the mind
independent performing plots
and a function to define
Beauti of sorrow
vast as the sea
eve of the morrow
inner expanse of me
many a different beauties
shine in a single sorrow
many a different evenings
raise a plethora of tomorrows
Beauti of sorrow
vast as the sea
eve of the morrow
inner expanse of me
contemplation of all thats left
the final mystery announced
a souls a speck of a black hole's death
so evil, and good renounce
Beauti of sorrow
vast as the sea
eve of the morrow
inner expanse of me
sorrow isn't knowing now
knowing hurts so much
hurt is hope that holds you down
ego is a common crutch
Beauti of sorrow
vast as the sea
eve of the morrow
inner expanse of me
*Changed Line From:
[to share it our duty-original-2.26.10]
[the purpose of our lives-original-2.26.10]
A sentient being with a purpose can never settle for the life of a man or woman, nor a purposeless pig.
If you can't get mad at yourself for betraying you, then you will die like the coward you already are.
I found you, did you look tell the truth and i don't know how to add people, add me! ! !