Long Intension Poems

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Roses and Lies

Roses and lies
I need your love 
Not your troubles
I need you in not out 
Too long I knew you lied 
But I stayed hoping 
Life is beautiful 
I knew that before 
You took my love away 
And left my heart beating
Waiting and crying


Roses and lies 
I gave you me 
I traded your heart 
For my love 
Nothing more nothing less 
So don't leave me so cold 
Life is too short to cry 
My intension is true 
I need your love 
Not your games of lies 
So Give me back my roses
With true love 

Roses and lies 
Despite you look beautiful
Yet the ugliness of your heart 
Makes me bleed
I wonder what more you need 
Cos I don't want to be 
Who am not 
When you lie to me 
Am a man with a true soul
Please give me back my roses 
With true love 
Cos truly am in love with you
Form: Epic


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I can't refuse what I see 
Cos The sun shines on it time
So the night is over my friends 
Let's become who we are again 
So upgrade your poems 
Let it shine to the dying heart 
Let it heal the weak 
Let it give more hope 
Let it speak 
Once again I can't refuse what I see 
I relate with my talent 
I speak through the powers of my pen 
And now I have 
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I can't run away from myself
I can't be without peace of the mind 
So I try to express my soul 
I try to relate with love 
Hoping to touch and heal 
I can't be your best writer
But I can use my resources
To benefit humanity
So I chose to write with love 
I try to relate and reach out 
The intension are morally based
And I don't intend others wise 
So feel always the voice of my soul 
With love and happiness
Cos my songs are same 
Despite I have 
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Form: Epic

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*I am only stating facts I observed at hearings and from witnesses and my opinion. If you comment with info that is opposing, I will leave it there if not insulting, but may not answer, only because it is not my intension to debate or argue the issue. I am only exercising freedom of speech.  If you don’t like it, please ignore…thank you!

Dead people voted
More votes than legal voters
Votes flipped per internet

Truth was in the win
Trucks of ballots dumped at night
Cheating while sleeping and more

Call me a whiner
Try to call me a liar
Witness lives were threatened

Watch Lindell’s 90
Full evidence is revealed
Justice must not be ignored

Heidi Sands

7/6/21
Form: Sedoka

Tendencies Ossifying Obsequious Linguistics

I 
do 
have a 
Message for
one Harry Manback
it does regard his long Lost Keys
don't Blame Hoffman for his Disposition, you Jerk Off!
You Lied when you said you didn't hold The Grudge as a Reflection of Intolerance
Makes me so Disgustipated, you should Crawl Away
you're a Hooker with a *****
who likes Prision Sex
when Sober
Hush H.
it's 
true

Cold 
and 
Ugly
repugnant
like Ticks and Leeches
say what I want, not serious
But Jimmy in his Mantra thinks otherwise of you
to him you are the Bottom of The Pot, or like Rosetta Stoned on an Opiate
a Schism separating us Right in Two, Stinkfist!
ne'er you'll have Forty Six and Two
like Fibonacci
Pushit and
Jambi
seems
nice

Here's 
a 
Swamp Song
Eulogy
(Useful Idiot)
Four Degrees of No Quarter gave 
to The Patient caught in the Aenima Undertow
skewed into a Parabola
Intension candid
Part of Me
needs to
Sweat 
tears

Now
my 
Third Eye
becoming
Vicarious through
the pure Lateralus Triad
Form: Fibonacci

The World Makes Me Cry

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
Form: Epic


I Can'T Die In My Movie

I can't die in my movie
I can't go so soon 
Cos am paying my dues always
I am who I am always 
I never let off my fire 
The world is mine 
Yes I must be a dreamer 
There is no help yet I got hopes
There is no way but i create my path
I came from a place of trouble 
Still am outstanding out here peacefully 
Despite the endless night
Yet I stand in the sun 
This is not my fault I have to live
Truly if am your problem 
Remember it never my fault that
I can't die in my movie

I cant die in my movie
There is no joy for the wicked
That why God bless my soul
Cos they got to learn that destiny
Can't be denied despite it delays 
A man with it own destiny
My life is a prove of my movie 
I know they are watching to see 
How I live how I die 
Yet they forget that 
There is no future for the wicked
Despite there views and watch
My life still prove my value no wonder 
I can't die in my movie 


Poems with courage
Proverbs with no bad intension
Tribute to many men 
Richard Nnoli
Form: Epic

Death of a Poet

The forest with its lush, 
Yellow, green and brown leaves.
That falls angelically to the floor,
From the dark aged moss covered oak trees.

I gather the leaves and make a pillow,
Where I may lay hidden and in peace.
With the aroma of oak under a great weeping willow,
A place where I will cease.

The date is set for my departure,
And the place where no one knows.
It will happen during wintertime,
I will lay there with a rose.

A knife will I plunge into my chest, 
And hope for a slow, painful, cold death.
As I think of my Juliet,
And say her name with my last breath.

A note I leave on a crisp white paper
Written in my blood
Explaining my reasons
For the rejection of my love

I do not wish to be saved
Only by my Juliet
But I know she won’t come looking
Until she hears that I am dead.

My intension is not to hurt her
It’s just the rejection I cannot bear
Life without my sweet heart next to me
My Juliet, My love...

My dear...
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Adventing New Resolutions

As I conclude each day
and year
and life,
conclude that life with death
refers only to LeftBrain ego's Past toward Future
ionic-ironic languaged consciousness,
too often angry about life
and therefore fear-filled about an untimely
and clearly inappropriate
not to mention unfair,
death.

Earth's Time memory 
is stored in natural-systemic DNA/RNA regenerative folding
and unfolding egoclocks,
sequence,
rhythmic function,
a recycling journey of time traveling identities,
memory strings transcending generations
by transposing across the eisegetical communications
of any one ego-identified entity

Learning to harmonize in
on
with
within
a too strident humanizing nature
trying to invite more resilient 
humane kindness and justice

To gift EcoTribal nature with humane nature
as a blessing for Earth,
from Earth,
with Earth,
for Earth's Advent,
inclusive of all species
and all natural economies,
and all RNA/DNA cellular cultures
of universal co-arising intelligence.

When divine love 
and win/win neurosystemic kindness say
"I have nothing but time with you"
fear and anger are also saying
"I regret not having enough time
for my own anthrocentric agenda
right now,
between past's neglected anger
and future-fear depression
anticipating further repression 
of this integral body
authentic mind 
moment."

EcoLove and Ego's Kindness
only speak with present-tense consciousness,
which is all remaining communication
when neither future nor past tensions
tyrannies
terrors 
win/lose dominate preverbal anxiety

Post-traumatic tension 
and trauma-informed intension 
of ego's fear and anger experience

Anger about past leads toward further fear 
about repeating
and repeating
ego's degenerative abuse 
and neglect 
in Earth healthy life future.

To dissipate fear,
we have evolved curious Adventure 
to co-empathically embrace Anger's 
non-violent communication

About not repeating a negative judgy, 
too Left-brain dominant, 
toxic nontrauma-informed past
mono-culturation

Perpetuating anthro-privilege
playing a Win-Lose political game
toward ego-centric political economies
disabling RightBrain ecological pilgrimage 
to AdventTransition Ego Away

Toward further
LoseMind/LoseBody 
cosmological 
devolutionary 
deadly conclusions

And not not cobinary
positive health 
Win/Win revolutions.

Lifes Journey

You know its so short lived but do we not think or realise
Who gives it a second thought, it's gone before your eyes
It sounds cynical your born, you live, you die, end of story
One frowns but guess it's part of the cycle of life’s journey

Though I would still question what about the in-between
What’s ones intension we ask our self’s what dose it mean
You know I was once told that time, it will wait for no man
Go with the flow, whinge and whine, or do the best you can

With obstacles to tackle, herldes to jump ,bridges to cross
At times there’s miracles, theirs hope and too, love and loss
What a drag, if not enjoyed, it's endured, where is the rapture
A zigzag, getting annoyed or bored, moments we try to capture

There's no straight path in this life, it's like one side or the other
Makes you laugh or cry at times it's rife , so much too discover
But gone so fast, like your picture taken then faded into obscurity  
A touch of a button, a flash, I guess it's just apart of life's journey





WITH THIS I WAS TRYING TO DELVE IN TO THE MEANING OF LIFE LIE SORT OF THING
GOT LOST AND BORED WITH IT FINALY BROIGHT TO AN END I STARTED TIS JANUARY 2012
WAY BEFORE I CAME ON THE SOUP MAYBE ILL CHANGE IN FUTURE  M TAKE ON THE CYCAI
ALREADY ON SOUP BUT FAR TO LONG ALL OVER THE PLACE IN BETTER CONTEXT 
NOT SO MUCH ABOUT MYSELF BUT UNIVERSAL...........................completed January 2013
LIFES JOURNEY WRITTEN BY MYSELF DAVIDSCOTT,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,
NOTE THIS WAS ON HERE BUT DELETED AS FELT ALL OVER THE PLAC THIS IN BETTER CONTEXT 
OF WHAT AM TRYING TO GET ACROSS........................this is not a rehearsal  you only get one life 

NOTE DONT KNOW WHY i TRYED REWORKING THIS AS MESSED IT UP PUT BACK
AS WAS AND CHNGED LAST TWO LINES TO FIT WITH TITLE
Form: Rhyme

Love

L.o.v.e
Love, love, love,
Every time we chant love
Every where you hear love
So many times you read of love
But what is love?

L.o.v.e
Some say love is a battle
Some say love is an illusion 
Some say love is just a 
deceptive passion
Some say love is likeness 
with 
An intension
Love, love, love,
What is love?

L.o.v.e
So many believe love 
Lies in sex
So many believe love
Is just a tale
So many believe love 
Is just a game 
So many qualify love to 
Just in relationship's
So many believe love is
Associated with money
Love, love, love,
What is love?

L.o.v.e
Nature is a reality 
That truly exist
With a pure connection
In this connection
We all live to exist 
As life is equal and 
Fair to all in it real sense
Out of a mystery we
Exist to what 
We are to day
Guess why the earth 
Has enough for all
This is a universal spiritual sacrifice 
From nature 
A mystery to hold on to

L.o.v.e
Love, love, love
What is love?
Love is the God of life
Love is 
L-Lift
O-others
V-value
E-earth

L.o.v.e
Love, love , love
If I can be lifted by you
And if you can be lifted
By me
Then there will be the real 
Value of our planet earth
For all to live with peace
And unity 
In this there can never be a fight 
Or a war

L.o.v.e
Love, love,love,
Love is the mother
Of peace, joy, unity,
Happiness, togetherness,
On and on
All are like the offspring of love
And here With a humble heart 
As nature permit
I offer my humble truth 
In describing 
 love
Form: Epic

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