I don't confine my art to soothe the voice of reason
boundaries are for poets who write in their rooms
I will write on the sky, on the stars, on the bloody waters of Hell. I will etch my curses, my memories, and my imaginations into the soul of this orphaned world, and I will not apologize for it
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I a silent spectator by the window, confess witnessing the world's bustling ballet, pondering the lives passing by, each a story untold; my sonder, a destiny unknown, in the theatre of fate.
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Jesus is my savior
He Knows my very heart
He loves me inside and out
Every single part
I thankyou Lord Jesus for saving my soul
and giving me eternal life
Now that I know
I have no fear of death or the the things of the world
For I know who watches over me and that person is my Lord Jesus who lives
I'll never turn back to my old sinful ways I'll just follow Jesus Christ the rest of my days
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Emotions are unveiled when sharing poetry with the the one who's holding your heart tenderly.
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Carnal Minded and Spiritually minded are the two nature of man, Feed one the the other becomes lean, starve the one and the other grows strong, both are mutually exclusive and a man cannot stay in the fence. they are the two remote of the human life
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I don't discuss evolution, to believe the theory is to deny many known evidences about the existence of a supreme creator (God) those who hold on to that view are in denials of reality and are by so doing ignorant
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“Breathe just breathe the cycle will revolve years after years “
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No matter how painful the truth is, it is always there. No lie can change the truth into something better. Only your actions can change the the truth of the present to one of the future.
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Some people are prettyful -Beautiful and pretty - and because the isolated mentalities of men cannot read them, the they define them as ugly
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The society is homogeneous in a sense that more pertinent resources determine how wealthiest we are. We breathe the same air, use water of similar compositions and undergo similar physiological processes. So, currency and possessions make us only rich. We risk losing the riches but all of us are permanently wealthier and naturally endowed
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Holy Spirit is an extension of your gratitude it is the beginning and the the end...
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My aspirations are like a bird soaring high on the thermals of hope only to be brought down by the falcon of reality.
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