Long Liers Poems

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Change Is Coming

Change is coming
The hear the words 
Of change 
From the lips of corn men 
Men who never understand 
The gravity of the words 
They prophecies to the 
Ears of the willing 
Their actions  always 
Differs from there words 
Yet they always want to 
Make a change 

Change is coming 
Have you ever listened
To this famous slogan 
Of change 
Is always ever four years 
In Africa 
Only on this time 
We can always have 
A hope of change from
The lips of liers 
Those whose intention 
Are for there own selfishness
It sad they are in charge 
Of your rights 
What a change
Yes change is coming 
Wait for it till eternity 
Good luck if you still waiting
Form: Epic


We Are the Eggs They Are the Knife

we are the egg they are the knife

the egg shell 
like the body

the egg white albumen 
like the spirit 

the egg yolk like the soul
all others lies in between 

so is the connection of humans
to the universe through spirituality
and beyond

is a pity now
we live in a world 
where intelligent humans 
punish the body 
with there knives of 
inflation depression panic
and brutality

it affects the weak 
and destroy there 
true spirit to confusion

the knives of our 
officials cut out 
our zeal of being
to a destruction 
of a hard repair 
when it hits 
the soul 
like to the 
egg yolks
we realise 
they are nothing 
but empty liers
Form: Epic

Stone the Guilty

stone the guilty
i hear too many accusing voice's
i see too many accusing fingers
i saw the ignorance in their eye
i feel the hatred from their heart 
just because they need you not 
just because the truth is forbidden
on the sight of liers 
so when ever i sing the songs
of my soul 
all i hear is too many accusing voices
i see too many accusing fingers
i saw the ignorance in their eye
i feel the hatred from their heart
cos they don't want the truth
they don't need our progress
under their umbrella of guilt
they built their prestige of 
devaluation upon our life's
forever they want it so

stone the guilty
if the truth is cheap 
then the value of humanity
will be not anymore a child's play
in our community today
if the truth is their worries
our problem will touch them
to the point of change 
where we don't need to be 
slaves to be free from lies
if the truth is not a big problems
to them then we will be free 
from their opression 
yet till date the stone of brutality
is cast on the one who Bears no lie

stone the guilty
everyone has their stone of truth
yet truth is scares in the 
midst of too many stones of lies
is like the stone of lies 
are more thrown on us 
while we hide our truth with fears
every one need thrown out 
the heavy stone from the hearts
cos after wards we can breathe
again in peace of the mind 
not until then the liers will
always over shadow the world 
in ignorance and starvation
our life's need a reform
while our soul need a peace
in an era of distruction 
so when your stone is too
heavy 
don't forget to be free 
and that means with the truth
stone the guilty
Form: Epic

Premium Member The Pepperman and the Unseen Sea Creatures

I OPENED A DOOR
TO PLACE NEVER SEEN.
MORE OF A NIGHTMARE
THAN IT WAS LIKE A DREAM.

FREEDOMS WERE BURNING
AS WERE THE STATES.
HEADS THAT WERE SEVERED
WERE ON SILVER PLATES.

TRUTHERS WERE SLAUGHTERED.
LIERS WERE PRAISED.
CHILDREN WERE CHIPPED
AND SHEEPLE WERE RAISED.

BEHIND THE SCENES
IT'S A. I.  CONTROLLED.
MILITARY TYPE
ROBOTIC PATROLLED.

EVERY THOUGHT.
FROM EVERY LIVING BEING.
RECORDED LIVE.
A.I. IS SEEING.

BEYOND IMPRESSIVE.
UNIVERSALLY WIRED.
I JUST CAN'T IMAGINE
WHO WOULD DESIRE.

DEEP IN THE OCEAN.
IN THE DEEPEST OF SEAS.
CITIES OF CREATURES
EAT HUMAN BEINGS.

I STEPPED BACK AND THOUGHT,
OF WHAT I WAS SEEING.
I FELT LIKE A CHILD
GOING THROUGH TEETHING.

CHILDREN WERE GROOMED
AND LATER ARRESTED.
SOLD TO OFFICIALS
BEFORE THEY'RE MOLESTED.

ADULTS DISAPPEARED
WERE FED TO THESE CREATURES.
THE CHILDREN THEN FOLLOWED 
WITH THE VERY SAME FEATURES.

RAISING CHILDREN
TO BE SERVED AS BAIT.
ABUSED AND DISCARDED
WHEN THE CREATURES ATE.

WHO ARE THESE CREATURES
WHO FARM HUMAN PEOPLE.
RAISED IN THE SUN LIGHT
SERVED UP AS SHEEPLE.

WHO ARE THE BROKERS.
THE GO BETWEEN PEOPLE.
WHO ABUSED THE CHILDREN
THAN SOLD THEM AS SHEEPLE.

THIS WAS A WORLD
WHERE ANIMALS ARE PEOPLE.
PEOPLE ARE ANIMALS
REFERRED TO AS SHEEPLE.

08192020

Premium Member Open Your Eyes To Me O My God -Psalm 5

Open your eyes to me O my God
my cries continually are heavenly sent
you are my God King give me attention
my morning sacrifice to you have went

Lord you are truly a God of holiness
nothing unclean can stand before you
your heart hates all that's accounted evil
all liers you'll destroy this is certainly true

Your steadfast love invites me to enter
into your holy temple filled with your fear
in your righteousness lead me everlasting
show me your way no matter how dear

My enemies utter not a single truth
in their mouth, it shows an open grave
make them fall by their own deceit
their rebellions take them to a sinful cave

Those that find you as their refuge
they can rejoice to sing being sealed
with your protection spread over them
you favour the righteous in your shield
Form: Rhyme


glasses

glasses

On my desk, the driving glasses, a 15-year-old is in a right
mood for it has been a struggle
for the glasses to be
accepted again after I bought a new pair that cost me a fortune
The state of the art frame, 
yet useless, but I will not buy new ones.
My old glasses
purchased in a small shop that had no pretensions of being unique as
master of Spectacles,
alas, you have to tell people you are wonderful and apex and that
cannot be surpassed or not, people avoid you and go for the
liers and cheats in suits.
I fell for ads and bought the overpriced pair that could not
difference between red and green
What relief it was to rummage through my office drawers to
find my old glasses.
is not what I wanted to say; what I meant was by looking
at the lenses if they
could tell me a story and remember something I had
overlooked  a thing on
my mind lost it in the life of April
© Jan Hansen  Create an image from this poem.
Form: ABC

Another

another
another war is born 
again 
so another new infant
is about to die again
for another grief
to bleed to another 
innocent soul 

another rumours of war's
is out their in the media 
again 
for another to panic just
for another
hatred to boil in another 
places where peace 
is yet to be another change 

another steel bird is on the rise
again to lay another 
eggs of destruction
in another countries of peace
for another evil agenda to be 
born on another illusion again

another cries on the streets 
of the poor again for another 
innocent soul has been placed
to rest in peace so young in 
another broad daylight and yet 
we keep living in fear for another 
men on black and black kaki to 
keep intimidation us always 
another after another 

another new president is 
promising us of change again
same like the other retired 
liers who only worked for another 
man aims of greed instead to serve
his people in truth 

another is never endless
no wonder our needs
are never endless 
to no satisfaction
in an era of another ignorance 
where greed is the author
for another manipulation
upon us  like always
another after
another
Form: Epic

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