They found ways to make him odder than what he was.
They would receive messages
and would filter some and
not deleiver others.
His relationship was undermined
on purpose.
they found it wise in there worship
to celebrate the acheivements of some
while others were to struggle in there relationships.
into the interest of something
that has potentail
all things then were scrambled into confussion.
She wished him to be hurted by her choose in men.
(which is more efficient for flowers; however, modern methods like rosin pressing (heat/pressure) or solvent/subcritical extraction)
"Rosineer Presso" she had affairs with other men to tell his secrets. She found shameing him a sporty way of feeling feminine. Stories, .In questo paese è illegale praticare o ricevere sesso orale. Which is neither taught or preached. She smiled as such made her decision on who she married easiest.
( she heard a Preacher breathing heavily through the microphone saying "the devil:the devil the devlvil, she stood clapping her hands!")
confussion and frustration
made the task a chore
it favored longety which
at first evaluation
of the work had been ignored
in referance to the group
we were straong and committed
but in labor
we were divided
and uncommitted.
I felt cheap and used
like a man who wished
more attention from his
lover.
I must sort the collected
bunch
to then label and
make inventory
according to fiber strenght
and stone value
monodisperse silca
and kenaf ramie
Corundum Degelman i
curses these stones
a plie high to the ceiling.
Gneiss Schulte I curse
these men that labor
me in such reeling
Titanium Zirconium
that I must crush the valueless stones
and sort those of vsalue
must i chore
that they are evasive and lazy
that I must labor alone
CONFUSION
CONFUSION CAN DISTURB LIFE
DISTURB LIFE LEAD TO FAILURE
FAILURE LEAD TO UNSUCCESS
UNSUCCESS LEAD TO DEPRESSION
CONFUSION SHORTLY IT TAKE TIME LONGLY
CONFUSION CONFUSED MIND
YOU CAN SAVE WITH DETERMINED
EVERY WAY IS NOT EASY IN LIFE
QUIT CONFUSION FOR EASY LIFE
TAKE ANY ONE DECISION
ONE DECISION MAKE LIFE
LIFE IS SHORT, WORK IS MORE
DON’T YOUR AIM IGNORE
YOU WILL FEEL RELAX
AFTER SOLVE YOUR LIFE CONFUSSION
TAKE IT EASY EVERY THING
THERE ARE EVERY DAY CONFUSION
TAKE DECISION REMOVE CONFUSION
ENJOY LIFE WITHOUT CONFUSION
JUSTICE REALLY CANNOT DELIVER TRUE JUSTICE UNLESS "JUSTICE"MAKES ITSELF "TRUE jUSTICE",AND THE ONLY WAY "REAL JUSTICE" CAN DO THAT IS BY "TENDERING JUDGEMENT WITH MERCY"!!! NEITHER THE CONGRESS OR THE SENATE IS DOING "JUSTICE"? DID BOTH OF THESE BODIES LOOSE ,OR REALIZE WHAT THE DEFINITION OF "JUSTICE REALLY MEANS? THE DEVIL IS ALWAYS THE ONE WHO LIKES TO BRING ABOUT CONFUSSION. THERE IS A "DUTY" THAT IS REQUIRED IN ORDER FOR "JUSTICE TO BE ACHIEVED"! JUDGEMENT IS NECESSARY,AND MERCY IS REQUIRED SO THAT "JUSTICE CAN SUCCEED AND FULFILL THE NEED TO BE "JUST"!!!!!THOSE WHO PRACTICE LAW,AND GET PAID A GREAT BIG SALARY ARE REQUIRED BY "JUSTICE" TO BE "JUST"AND THE ONLY WAY TO DELIVER JUSTICE IS TO JUDGE,AND TENDER JUDGEMENT WITH MERCY,OTHERWISE THE JUDGEMENT IS NOT "JUST" AND DOES NOT DELIVER "JUSTICE"! THE LAWYER BECOMES "THE CRIMINAL"IF HE OR SHE WILL NOT DELIVER "JUSTICE"! JUSTICE IS JUDGEMENT TENDERED WITH MERCY!!!! THE FACTS LETS US SEE WHAT IS TRUE,AND WE CAN BE JUST AS WE JUDGE BASED ON THE FACTS,AND TENDER OUR "JUDGEMENTS" WITH MERCY,SO THAT "JUSTICE CAN SHINE THROUGH"""'
Great chaos and confussion precede
The changes that bring happiness
Repelling lurking darkness
Allowing light to flow
Setting peace and love
Resurging new
Creature cloaked
In pure
Soul
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4-16-2017
A Strong Woman
A strong woman :
With a great imagination,
after a terrible confussion-
caused by terrible depression,
after her sad obsession.
A strong woman :
with her ambition,
of a good construction-
from a very good education,
of a very good foundation.
A strong woman :
with tremendous vision,
of a tremendous mission-
from an outstanding dimension.
A strong woman :
who has an expectation-
that needs a great concentration-
and dedication avoiding violation.
A strong woman :
Who has an obligation,
that demands perfection-
although she's of imperfection.
A strong woman :
with a good intention,
to lead a strong generation-
to reach a final destination.
Her name is....... "A Strong Woman"
Drencho_POET_Loads
From the beginning of time
Man concealed the truth
They told me a lie
They told me
I was a slave
Worthless and unkind
I trusted them
Gave them my time
I worked their lands
Toiled day and night
In return they stole
My birth right
Gave me ashes for clay
Re-wrote my ancestors tale
Re-named my creator
Nailed him to the cross
And told me I had no worth.
Rejection is like a bucket of cold water
That freezes you deep inside
Unworthy, unwanted, undesirable
Feeling like an invisible being.
Like a dark cloud that lies over your head
Drowning to the depth of sorrowness
Sinking to deeper levels of confussion
Looking like a walking zombie.
An empty sensation inside you as
Your interior were stripped off
In many parts leaving an hollow in
The soul with mended pieces.
11-3-2015
Shame was simply seen after two fuse in.
Father! I called aloud for heaven's sake.
Sorrowed tears adhere to path with no chain.
Born days passed and shared were chocolate cakes.
Mounts couldn't reply, then anger aroused.
More often, callous is that agony.
Little one grew up with one special need.
Joy crushed in pieces from the balcony.
Perhaps no connection from the voices,
Nor dainty affinity living him.
Now antagonism is little one's choice
Because of daddy's tiny common whim.
Amazingly pen's ink rinsed confussion.
Amazingly Mom's love showed impression.
From Confussion to Christ
Here I sit,
Sad and Blue,
Going thru emotional fit's.
What to do I've no Clue.
Like a merry -Go-Round,
Spinning like a Top,
Making me dizzy and down,
Asking myself, when will it stop.
Everything I do,
Just fall's apart,
Trying to be true,
Yet, Keep falling apart.
Until I noticed a book,
Upon my coffee table,
I picked it up to take a look ,
What I read sounded as a Fable.
Until I read,
How Christ Died for me,
My fait kicked in to believe,
Now I feel so ever free.
As I accepted Christ in my heart,
And believing in his will,
As in his Kingdom I can take part,
Walking closer for all to be for filled.
Thank you Father for showing the way,
From confussion I turned to you,
Now each Day I start to pray,
With a heart forever true.
Among the keepers of hope, and
Along the destroyers of faith-
World filled with doubting minds-
Where truth is weighed behind reason
Leaving people at the crossroads-
With markings of confussion all-over
Everyone picking sides
To embrace sense of belonging,
She refused to settle for less,
Carry her light with both hands-
And walk with pride and dignity,
While many hide with shame,
She stood the ground with faith-
When many try to justify immorality,
She refused to be shaken by the strong winds-
Never wanted to be victim of circumstances
Even when many were selling their souls
People sinking to the wilderness,
She still refused to settle for less
Holding tight to her victorious plan-
Bringing forth the message....
In this journey to achieve the greater reward-
One should refuse to settle for less
I hate you.
You tourment me constantly
Pulling me through whirl winds
Pushing me through doors not ment to be
open
Scarring my outside with lines not ment to
be walked on
You trample and steal souls
A demon within me and it has no goal
Just destruction and confussion
Youre a bomb and there is no diffusion
I hate you.
You love the feeling of scratching and
prawding never being comfortable is what
you live for
But from this day on i say no more
i shouldnt feel as if a new day is a
chore
I shouldnt want any of this but
17 years is a long time to be unhappy and
i dont know if it will ever go away i want
my family I want my friends i want my
happiness and to not letting me have that
would be the cruelest thing on the planet
so "God" i pray give me life in which i
want to live give me a smile i can share
give me my independent freedom so i can
help myself, help myself please. Amen.
I've already witness'd pain
You can mimik strain
Theres an inflamination of vains
A stroke is near
I'm over fear
Theres older Peers
With colder tears
I sold her sear'd; and burnt
Just like the children of the jewish
Like back in the 40s when it was so ruthless
People where begging our god why would you do this
My life is ruin
My hearts full of so much confussion
Stop confussin me
The governments pollutin sea's
Anchient Coligraphy
Told of reachin the light through ministry
Or your sent to hell forever misery
Like a serpent made to hate life extensively
Living life repedivly on extacy
I'll be the next to see
Into the past tense assaination of kenidy
So wheres the evidence
That humans have maners and intellegence
We've cloned panthers and eliphants
The pastors sellin ****
After the lies are already irellevant
All levis are leveled quick
Just like our spiritual embezzlement..
Over material settlements...
Hi you, yes you
I'm talking to you who think you do not need to hear this
Yes you can hear yourself as you are reading this
You know why you can hear yourself because,
I am in your mind and I might be massing with your mind
And I might be making you confuse
You are not confused unless you allow confussion to be created by your mentality
You are the infinate creator of your own natural world
You create what you think in your mind setting
The way you set yourself will be with the mind you create out of your thoughts of yourself
You must remember, it is not the next person who changes your mood but you yourself
You become the extended creator of your life and of your world
We all live in this world but only you live in it
Because You are in control of what is going on around you.
Starting at the time of birth,
begins the years or precious worth.
As an infant starts to crawl,
exploring everthying from door to wall.
Then growing older still,
learning right and wrong to shape the will.
Entering those teen years,
going through blood, sweat and tears.
Becoming an adult,
enduring the confussion assault.
All along the path,
who guides giving comfort in times of wrath.
For those never knowing the Son,
when life throws punches you be undone.
Yet for those who do,
can be protected by the One who is true.
Approaching closer to the grave,
what of your possessions can you save.
So admist the good and strife,
do know the One who can answer what is life.
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