Long Aline Poems
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The lies hidden in the truth
What could be worst
When truthful kindness shared
brings Bitter ness
What could be better
To be truthful
To live in poverty
Or live by fasle lies
To achieve an easy
Material success
So when i listen to
The boss
How sweet his tongue
Rolls
With his opinion
I could hear the lies
Hidden in his truth
The lies hidden in the truth
Everyone has an opinion
And there lies there truth
Despite even when it wrong
Is ovious humans cant live
Without dreams
Too many goals everywhere
So tomany challenges is
Aline with reaching our goals
So when i listen to the truth
Nowadays
I hear too many lies
Hidden in the truth
Cos humans are not patience
Anymore
As is easy to lie
Than say the truth
So lies are always todays
Popular truths everywhere
The lies hidden in the truth
Too many minds are in needs
So Too many souls are desperate
Desperate to reach a goal
Is same every where
This never ending desire
Where hopes are high or low
Humans still never will stop
This circle life
That always brings us close
To a hard way
So we are out of patience
Searching for a way out of our
Ugly reality
Is been never an easy life anymore
Not since we realise in so many believes
we have known
Lies too many
Lies hidden in the truth
Tomorrow will come today
As I look behind to see past my second sight
Tomorrow is now as yesterday is future tense
I linger in this unknown moment as the universe
Tilts on its axis as my mind fumbles in the dark
The planets aline along the horizon’s edge
A blade sharp across desolate dreams
As today is tomorrow in hindsight, now
A future is here to the next, a world away
Tomorrow is now and forever at play
The present is the next day and beyond
I linger in the moments between time
As the planets are a line in the universe, divine
Creation in its apogee, I’m in my mystery
Tomorrow is today as futures are passing away…
The world makes me cry
I have always wanted
a peaceful world
A world with love
And harmony
A planet were humans
Are meant to live like in heaven
Yes our heaven is on earth
Don't be fooled to die before
You see heaven
Cos you are not far from yours
The distance between you and your
Fulfillments of life is fear
The world is controlled by fear
To keep us obedient
They must make us fear
What we still can't understand
Instead to stop evil
Instead to touch the needy
With love
Instead to grow in wisdom of God
The world burns in destruction
And it so sad that the destruction
Of the innocent
Is the exaltation of the so called rich
Whose intension are never aline
In savings humanity
But the destruction of mankind
Is the author of their agenda
So tell me whose agenda
Can this destruction comes from
If not the devil
And the failure of the people
To live beyond the works of evil
Bring tears to my eyes
Cos I fear the end of humanity
Only God knows
What it will finally look like
The way I never wrote before
How can I write of love
In a dying world
Whose dying victims themselves
Are far deprived of life
Before they could ever live
Is a same to the leaders
If there best is all we are now
How could we still live in same ways
Despite we pray for a batter days
All this long past times
Yet we must wait
Cos our request always is
A quest of no change
The world is dying in intoxication
Even our minds are not excluded
Are we meant to die this way
Why was I born
The way I never wrote before
I was asked to be patience
And never cry
It looks like am strange
To see how deceit is the author
Of our existing existence
Yet our reality keeps bleeding
How can we continue living in lie
Why must all we need be always
Aline with fighting
The profit of the wicked
Is the crys of the poor
The destructive ideology
From the top is the devaluation
Of the life's of the commoners
Whose dependency is from
The same direction that destroys
His or her livelyhood
The way I never wrote before
From an innocent mind
To a heart of a lion
The man with a heart of God
Surely will never be defeated
Cos he is from the origin
From the source that cleans up
The mess of a devilish agenda
He is different in speaking
His opinions attract humanity
And his actions courses him
A physical attack
They don't like when you don't follow
You must be part of the sheep
So for their power to be the only
Rule to up hold if not death
Will knock on our doors
Do we still want to keep sleeping
In the diversity of shames or
Are we willing to be the humans
We are meant to be
The way I never wrote before
Don't forget the power in you
Remember you got powers too
You can change your mind
You can change a dying world
If you soul will
You don't deserve less
You are part of the universe
So bleed but live
Speak cos you will die too
You don't have to be liked
Just to die in shame
Do all you can to save your love
Cos the redemption of mankind
Is not in the hands of greedy ones
Out into the wilderness haunted by ghost town’s ancient bloodstains and lost history scars.
We wander the dark borderlands between awakening dreams and incandescent seams.
The strip malls and vacant parking lots the dark roads aline by engine fire towers Blazing.
Burin Bright into the American night like lanterns adrift in some ancient wilderness.
Stone towers reach into the dark of a metropolitan empire and fires in eyes of Valhalla climb…
Like the soft death it comes to all in the night of harsh sleep, into the wilderness of the haunted.
Ghost towns native lands run with volums of deep
black blood primeval it seeps as wars lie between.
The wounds of now n then, the history that cuts between, we dream of neon, Walmarts ancient parking lots.
Canyons in dark metropolises burns deep stars drift like lanterns unmoored in the wilderness of some mad American Empire…
They can't win the universal power
Material riches are only
But for a few while
It can't make you better
Than who you are
You can't love if you are
In love with materialism
It is not inline with spirituality
It is not a God
So I tell you people
I am talking to the world
Full of betrayed souls
In all you suffer
In all we pass through
In this era of works reset
Do not let fear be your weaknesses
Even the man who is busy
Destroying the world fears
So we can do better
Cos no matter how far
They grow in evil at the end
They can't win the universal power
They can't win the universal power
This is a time of a global challenge
In this time confusion never leaves
Every home with harmony
That is the goal of the devil
When you panics
The devil smiles
When you are dead
He is more powerful
But remember one thing
Your life is precious
Cos this time will surely pass
With a change
This time now is never
The end of the world
But the time of exposing
The time to feel and see
A time for change
The devil don't sleep
It aim will never stop
But I am so happy
cos I know at the end
They can't win the universal power
They can't win the universal power
Our protection comes from God
Not by any man
Our life's are guided by God
Not by the rich few powerful
Our energy comes from
The universal power
And that is a prove of God
Whom the few powerful
Fail to aline their purpose
Of being with
Cos with their powerful evil
Mind
They are to blind to see
The lights of God
What do you expect
From an enemy of nature
If not destruction
But I tell them like the
Small rat at their big mansion
No matter what evil agenda
They got for the world
At the end of their game
They can't win the universal power
Tales of a tragic hero
Why did he choose..me?
A sinful man I am..how is it that I am?
Is this hell?
Im I his nightmare!??
What am I?
People expect me to come with the clouds so literally?
God help me I'm still trying to figure out what it means!!
I wake up one day..just turned 18..told I'm the son of God I many ways
I'm tired of keeping it to myself so all the time so judge me
Is this it?
Why me?
Why not someone else.. someone who's good with people
And not so disturbed
I'm not the smartest man that ever lived..
Hell..I passed with abc' and one D
My whole life I felt forsaken by my mother and biological father
Not knowing what that close love even means
Now they step into my life..try to tell me who to be
What the hell do you want of me!!!!!!
Im not Superman
But I could really use some wings
So I can fly away from this hellish dream
It's all fun and gamrs until the pieces Aline
I'm just a tragic hero stuck in babylon
Am I blackened??
Or is my light just unseen
When the Antichrist comes
Will I be who you want me to be
Sadness and pain and sorrow sear inside me
Who am I???????
Let me out of this dream!!!
I'm just a tragic hero..
If I'm supposed to be the one who died so long ago
Why do I struggle still with what's inside me???
Form:
flow of words
words flow,creating a vision in the mind
creating a flow of words
Poet's and,writers have one thing in mind
to create a visual coming from mere words
ink on paper opens the minds eye
whereby one fly without wings,
being in a palace,where as reality
a candle for light and a sponge for sleeping
create,visualize let the pen be your inner voice
that brings your dreams to your doorstep.
let your stain on paper be a visual of hope
that manifest your dreams that lies
dormant in your soul.
to be aware of your inner voice and
jump to guide your being to that
realm is where you will find your door of happiness.
draw your lines .aline yourself,
create the ultimate masterpiece,
not for worldly approval
but for contentment of one mind,
creating a world where one"s life does not fade
the ultimate prize ,knowing your world
has been seen through just the flow of words
What makes us?
All the differs
Make us suffer
I challenge any sucker
to tickle the ivories
And aline with me
To make a beat
So we can agree
We're in a dark place
Standing with straight face
Waiting for the grace
To take the place
Of any person
Who stands as one
Ready for the demon
To enter their sermone
We all know the truth
But some chose to refuse
That life is a ruse
Evil with no excuse
Music is the light
Excitement to reignite
Joy in the heart of life
So why choose to fight
Embrace what beat cometh
With a sound loud enough
To blow away the bad stuff
That we're to believe is rough
Hopefully opens your heart
To make a start
As to rehabilitate the heart
And hopefully appreciate art
God all the way
I can’t explain how I survive
I can’t be so sure
When words describes how it happen
Cos all i do is who i am
Am not the best or the greatest
But am living my life
The rest is up to God
It been a journey worth it
The ups and downs
The good and ugly times
The bitter and sweet days
And more was worth passing through
I just can’t explain how am co-existing
Yet words are not enough to say
Thank you God
God all the way
Day after day i keep moving
I understand that there is life
In movement
So I never worry about the opinion
Of those that wish me
The evils that are not aline with my destiny
Am ready to accept what life offers
Am humble enough to be sensitive
Life can’t be always a promise land
So when I trade my ways
I never forget the protection of God
So again I tell you no lie
Words are not enough to say is
God all the way