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The Lesson

met a man that had no shoes,
druken and pathetic.
looked as if he's nothing to lose,
 and i felt so sympathetic.
i thought that it would help,
 if i offered  him some change
 but he looked at me and laugh
 which i really thought was strange
 he said young man you know nothing about me 
,or why i live like i choose,
 for i am happy just the way things are,
 and i need no pity from you ,
i never harmed anyone ! 
never begged borrowed or robbed
, -for i'll have everything i could dream-
 as long as i have faith in God,
so go ahead with your money
and put it towards something worth while
 trust me i have plenty
for i am my father's child 
by meeting that old man 
i learned a very important lesson that day
before you judge you must first understand
what brought them to be that way
so i left that day with alot in mind
to not be so judgemental of the people i meet
for who knows at any giving time
that could be me living in the streets


Great Ideas Are Eternal

Great ideas are eternal
The brave once said 
Kill me but you can't kill my spirit
Cos it will multiple to alot of bodies
You can't stop the truth 
Even with or without my existence
The love of my people will live 
Above your intimidations
Cos the sun can never be cover 
Either can the moon be hidden
By the mere hands of men 
So let change be 
Let my people free 
We are at the point of no return


Great ideas are eternal
This days from the house 
Of a coward we point the empty house 
Of the brave 
From the fence of the coward 
We show the grave of the brave 
Is not an obvious new news
why they die so sooner 
Cos the truth is always a big crime 
No wonder the brave never fear 
To change the wear of the human body 
They see it like a cloth 
Cos the ideology of the brave 
Live after even when they are gone 
No wonder 
Great ideas are eternal
Form: Epic

December

December 

The last month of the year 
We made it 
Ive had my ups and downs 
I wouldn't trade it 
Lessons and blessings 
Blessings and lessons 
One thing im not going to do 
Is start stressing 
It's a blessing to have made it to the end 
Of the year 
Because alot of people 
Didn't make it my dear 

December 
The last month of the year 
All of your blessings are near 
(Repeat 1x)

December 
Is the 12th month of the year 
We made it , blessings are near 

It's been a year 
A year its been 
We've had some losses,and definitely some wins 
We've got it together 
Made some changes 
Prayed for better days 
Better days came
He said we only have to ask in his name 
When I start asking 
Things started to shift 
No more wondering what if 
He gave me a gift 
Im going to use it
You have greatness in you 
It's up to you to use it 

December 
Is the 12th month of the year 
We made it , blessings are near 
(Repeat 1x)

The last month of the year 
You've overcame 
You are a work on progress 
In Jesus name 
December 
Is the 12th month of the year 
We made it , blessings are near 
(Repeat until chorus fades )

Written by Concetta Hardnett 
12/13/2025

Someone Lied

Someone lied 
They claim always that they are called by God 
Then They Created an event place for worship
They preach always about their god 
And collect offering for thier God
Some of them in Africa 
Are among the richest in the midsts of the poor
Oh God I must be dreaming if you called this one's 
They are always speaking from a book 
This book was same from the time 
I was born till now it never change 
Yet All this year's of my life 
I saw alot of things change 
I saw new countries growing
I saw new factories in this countries
I saw new development always in this countries
Their youth are so proud to serve their countries
I saw they never run and die in the desert or high sea like the African youth 
I saw their leaders dedicated to serve them 
But in my country 
Instead to work out our ways 
We prefer to spend our times in prayers
And when I compare what the so called 
Chosen ones preach 
compare to their life style
I figured out obviously
Someone lied 



Someone lied
They keep lying on daily bases 
Cos they don't understand what they say 
Despite they know what they need from us 
Does not mean they don't know they are lying
They keep their people in perpetuity
And they love to be in charge in their denominations
They have royalty like  kings 
They are served and worship
They are adored and respected
By their followers
Which are always large in numbers
How can this blind see 
How can you turn a sheep to a lion 
What remedy can be more for a lost mind 
I said it before I must be dreaming if
Truly God choose this one's 
Cos from their actions compared 
To their words is obvious that 
Someone lied
Form: Epic

Grief

Some days my grief consumes me
It's so hard to believe you're gone
Part of me doesn't want to go on
The part that died when you left me.

I place my hands upon my face
To hide the tears that stream down 
So many cried that I could've drown 
Your lifes gone without a trace

My heart is shattered and broken
Since you've gone I feel so lost and alone
I miss your smile and the smell of your cologne
So many words were left unspoken 

I ask my self often, and I wonder why
Why was my son taken from my life
now he'll never have a child or a wife
So why did my son have to die?

There are no answers to my questions
The who's,  the where's and the whys.
what I'd give to look once more into his eyes.
To once more give motherly suggestions

Be grateful for each day you're given 
Each person you have within your life
For each triumph, and each moment of strife
Allow all wrongdoings to be forgiven

Live your life with no regrets
Love deeply, dance and laugh alot
But don't be anything that you are not 
Make life as good as it gets

8/4/2020
Contest: Be Inspired
Sponsor: Regina MacIntosh


Is Never Too Late To Say the Truth

is never too late to say the truth
anybody who keeps silent
in the face of oppression
deserve the worst
part of hell 
a freedom fighter said 
i wonder what motivates me 
more than this 
cos alot opinion i got 
in there lies my truth 
yet they say am insane 
while i see insanity in 
there fears

is never too late to say the truth
the truth is a big problem
in our reality today
it eitchs the ear
it triggers anger 
it bit the body of a lier
it kills alot evil plans?
while it exposes 
alot fears
it reveals the devaluation 
of deceit 
it opens up the minds 
of the weak, poor, and 
the innocent
no wonder is a big problem

is never too late to say the truth
a life of no truth
is no life atore 
a life of fears 
is a life of vanity
a life in illusion
is equal to a living cops
a life of no human rights
is a calamity
now i understand why 
the life of the 
brave is based only 
on truth
no wonder why they live
for ever 
even when they die
if you need to live
you must learn to 
live up to the truth
that is the only life 
in life 
so in any where 
any time 
when you are locked down
or chased in brutality cos
you are of the truth
don't hide the truth 
that is your remedy
to an everlasting legacy.
Form: Epic

I Want

"I want"

(Verse 1)
Baby, I want a guy,
who makes me smile 
Even when I want to cry
Are you that guy(guy)?
I want a friend, who is willing to tough it out to the end
Are you that friend (friend)? I
I want a male companion
Even sometime when I loose, make me feel like a champion
Is that you?(you)
I want something that's real 
Tell me do you feel(feel)
I want to be the one, with whom you experience alot of fun
Are you the one ?

(Chorus)
I want to be
 all that and more
 (Can I?)
How will we know 
If we never try (try)
I want to be and so do you(you)
I want to be so in love with you 

(Verse 2)

Sweetheart, I want a girl
Who makes it ok
After a long day
Are you her?(her)
I want a girl
Who solves the issue occur 
Are you her?(her)
I want a lady who makes me feel like a man
When I feel like I cant
She reassures me I can 
That's the plan (whooooooaaaa)
I want a woman from God's creation
To settle down and make a foundation
I pray it's you
I never met a woman who I love so much and she's real and true
And that's you (oooooohhhhhhhhh)



Chorus)
I want to be
 all that and more
 (Can I?)
How will we know 
If we never try (try)
I want to be and so do you(you)
I want to be so in love with you 

Bridge 
I want all of these things
As long as you by my side (yeeeeaaaahhh)
I am ready baby are you down for the ride 
(Oooooohhhhhhhhh)
I want all these things 
As long as you by my side 
(Yeeeeaaaahhh)
I am ready baby are you down for the ride (oooooohhhhhhhhh)

Chorus)
I want to be
 all that and more
 (Can I?)
How will we know 
If we never try (try)
I want to be and so do you(you)
I want to be so in love with you 

Repeat until chorus fades
Written by : Concetta Hardnett
9/3/2017
Form: ABC

How Do I Forget You

3:00 A.M.
4:00 A.M.
6:44 A.M.
All I can focus on an think of is how it was
Gone forever?
My heart is more in shock then mentally distraught 
You should not be that girl that is forgot 
You brought me some knowledge into my life 
I'm sure I said the sentence "I want you to be my wife" 
You're right anyways I wasn't meant for you 
You are so damn intelligent 
Your vocabulary is phenomenal 
Just wonder why you didnt make me a poem to describe how you hurt 
I want to see you happy 
But the fact I have to let you go an keep you as a lesson learned is what really truly hurts you're like a ghost I cant even hear your voice this wasn't my choice 
You were right to leave me I was going no where at this pace 
You're beautiful you're smart I always knew it from the start 
Just know you MEAN ALOT know your worth
© Love Lost  Create an image from this poem.

Past Premonitions

Our future has been written the story has been told. 
All we can do is sit back and watch it all unfold.
All the past premonitions are starting to come thru.
Its kind of scary what are we going to do.
Have you ever walked into a room and had dejavu. 
Its because you have seen it before believe me its true. 



Evil exist you can hear its moan
Darkness and madness we are not alone
There is a reason that we have chips in our phones. 
Alot of it is completely unknown.
He is storing our info in a file for hell.
Hes really organized cant you tell. 

The devil himself is pulling the strings. 
We are his puppets enjoying messed up things. 
We have walked into his trap and played his game.
There is nothing you can do to make it change.
Because it will all stay the same.
© Mike Grant  Create an image from this poem.

Premium Member My New Ride

Time to buy a new vehicle , where do I start
The possibilities are endless, the only I know for sure is that alot of money is about to depart
Should I invest in a foreign ride or one from my own country
So many types to choose from,which one might it be
Should I stick to gas, go electric, or maybe a combination of both
Having to decide on a small car good on gas, or perhaps an SUV considering our family's continuing growth
I guess I have to choose a color that would appeal to the whole family
Should I trade the old girl in, or sell it privately
A decision has finally been made, off to the dealership, time to rejoice
With the stroke of a pen and shake of a hand a new vehicle I am about to depart in 
As I pull up to my driveway my family awaits, everyone hops in,we go for a spin
car
Form: Rhyme

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