Long Mentality Poems
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We fill ourselves up with artificial love
Inviting momentary lust in to fill the void
We trick ourselves into thinking this is what dreams are made of
We crawl into these alluring bed of lies
All the while losing our self respect in the process
We ignore the fact that this entity is our desperation cleverly in disguise
We feed into this superficial mentality
What we have to offer is solely a physical bond
We give in to the social norms while giving up our morality
We live by these standards and start to become hollow
Nothing we partake in seems to have any meaning
We choke back tears and our reality becomes hard to swallow
Lift your head love you have so much more to impart
You are more than what you are given credit for
Please live life to the fullest and follow your heart
I promise you are brighter than the sunshine
You bring happiness and laughter to those around you
So open your heart to the idea and you will be just fine
In the heart of the night, under the shining silver moon,
Shadows of lost time stretch in their waltz,
Carried by the cold wind that whispers forgotten promises,
Hopes and freedoms, captured in dreams of yore.
Colored leaves, leaves of bygone times,
Danced in my dream, seeking unknown rhymes,
Meeting the grass, everywhere, the grass of green hope,
But neither fate nor faith offers the core.
Trembling leaves, freely kissing the wind,
The postmodern Columbus swore to find the land,
Boundaries of freedom with the rustling of morning,
Shining heart, golden scissors in the nets of life.
Pretzels with caraway seeds, serenity passing,
The day of emerald, time coiling in a shell,
Memories from hell calling, birthing nightmares,
In the amber noon, cutting with old scissors.
Black stripes of tigers, the moon and the Prophet's beard,
Monks cannot endure, nor even the poet,
Walls of reality breaking, cold rationality,
Our hearts opening the realm, the mind to teach us.
The forest of humanity's guilty silence hidden,
Rusty ax from the east, disturbing the mind,
If love was true, why was freedom misunderstood,
Mocking saints, possible hate, birthing words.
Truths hunt us, thoughts surround us,
Feelings speaking of rare love and brutality,
Spirits, beasts, ghosts on the pale road of normality,
Gentle visage of family, city, mentality.
For once, let's not avoid the real facts,
Language, beliefs, culture, feelings, natural acts,
Life, our own reward and punishment,
Living in forests, self-exile, our wisdom.
In the silence of the night, under the full moon of revelations,
Drops in the infinite ocean of existence,
Ephemeral, yet eternal, fragile, yet strong,
Alone, yet connected, in a cosmic dance of destiny,
On the magical stage of life.
71(sventy one)
7days 1person,
from monday to sunday,
you work and toil,
all to make a liveing,
in a world like an illusion,
where the mentality of men ,
control the true nature of life,
money introduced as the only necessity to trade,
like a game some with contacts,
some unfortunate,
7days 1person,
every 7days of your life,
you pass through good and deficult times of life,
tradeing your health for money,
just to earn a life,
what a comedy...........,
every 52, 7days,
you mark your birthday,
yet the same old circumstances still control your life,
same story on the third world contries,
what a calamity,
7days 1person,
in your closet,
tears from depression run down your eyes,
cos you see,
something is not right,
yet you are scard to voice it out, like it is,
pretending like all is good,
liveing like you feel great,
every 7days you fight for change,
you keep struggling for a better tommorow,
always! you do your best,
beliveing that it shall be well,
hard work is the way to sucess they say,
but how long will the body bear the pains of stress?
7days same struggle,
7days same condition,
7days same people,
everyone has a cross to bear,
but all in,
7days,
individually 1person,
just like,
71(seventy one).
Simple neighbour but a potential predator
Images of a bad X-ray seen through hospitable beings
Every smile is perceived mischievous
Growing bad impression on constant good gestures
Evolving friendship nurtured by perceptions and preconceived ideas
Men in simple clothing but gangs in weary eyes
Entry and exit, emotionally been monitored
Neighbourhood so fine, painted red in the mind
Too trouble sensitive, leading to mental slavery
All pressurizing the unnecessary need for an extra guard
Living with dilated eyes and muscled limbs
In an environment preserved in tranquility
Takes the mind to a world of self torture, as it
Yields to the unfortunate fear of non-existent enemies.
I've scoured t
he earth..And all heavanly realms..Searching
For someone??? Who will really be well? Righteous and
Upstanding its been an interesting stint.' I did find some
Willing..I'd say the best of the candidates.' But these were
All skint.' For their mentality you see is mostly to share!! And to get to earthly power.' Well lets not even go there.!
I never left very far as i worked all through the ones ' every
One of them btw; were Gods daughters and sons! I just re read
The Bible revelations by Jhon..Surname??? Well it was not shown'
Yet not Trump or Putin.?? He was still unworthy all the same.' Its known,
So the moral of this poem is the poor will aways be.' Taxed to annihilation while wars are waged gaining prosperity' so
The ones who would be able to give and do are prevented.!
By the system humans adhere to.' Hey does this all seem
Invented? So in summation I say to all others 'fear the Lord
Keep His commands' for there are no true others.'
Who actually put you in charge
Of telling others what they should do
In your passive aggressive manner
When others don’t share your view
It’s all light hearted fun you profess
Though that is not the case
It’s about you feeling superior
Putting others in their place
You speak about anti bullying
Which is really quite the joke
As you yourself are a bully
Behind a mask and cloak
You have your band of merry men
Who are of the same mentality
Who come out from the wood work
To form your gang of bullies
You are a wolf in sheeps clothing
If I see it ….I’m sure others do
Just mind your own business
“That is my point of view”!!
He knows how to repair my hardware
Yet he still lacks flair in helping my software,
But I know someday he will get there,
I am just ahead in years of self-care.
He pressed a few of my buttons at first,
But he has never been one of the worst.
I just took his advice wrong in an outburst,
Yet I was always thinking of him with a thirst.
He knows himself as much as I know me,
But he never felt truly as free as he could be.
Now I'm going to show him how to see
What it means to be loved sincerely.
He's that IT I can always call upon sweetly,
But I have to be patient as he works busily.
He'll someday catch up to my mentality,
But for now I'll enjoy what he offers freely.
The colonial mentality
Penetrated our mind and heart;
We as people felt inferior
Race after the raiders depart.
Such invaders like the Spanish
Had influenced our attitude;
We had followed their tradition,
Thinking that those customs were good.
After we were colonized by
The United States from the west;
Yes, another culture prevailed,
As we thought that it was the best.
After we were slaved by the men
From the land of the rising sun;
We thought that the Japanese were
Superior race with their own gun.
We believed that their products were
Practically in highest grade;
We were convinced to patronize
Everything that was Japan-made.
Spain, US, and Japan are just
Powerful and truly mighty;
This is the main reason why we
Have colonial mentality.
I am destined for greatness,
I just need to learn patience.
I am destined for greatness,
I just need to learn patience.
If you fail to plan, you plan to fail.
If you set your mind to it you can do it.
Not giving up is a mentality like
Strategizing when playing chess.
Just wait for the right time
To make your move
When you do I pray
It comes true for you.
I am destined for greatness,
I just need to learn patience.
I am destined for greatness,
I just need to learn patience.
Everyone in life wants to have
A big break and reach success.
Whether it’s working on computers
With Steve Wozniak and Bill Gates.
Or living in the mansion,
With crazy Will and Uncle Phil.
If you work hard for every shot
There's not a single defender,
Whom can block your shot?
I am destined for greatness,
I just need to learn patience.
I am destined for greatness,
I just need to learn patience.
Cornered in rage
From betrayals that follow
In me not made
Not even my own shadow
Why
Chasing an entity to the edge
Aggravated yet no cry
Kindness taken for weakness
Screams inside
Yet words aren't spoken
Loneliness by my side
A companionship not chosen
Admitting to an unknown strength
Gratefully gained
Positively looking past the end
Not ashamed
Slowly rising
Embraces each difficulty
For its only sizing
The mentality and personality
Freedom from the pain
The shame
The same game
Played
By ones trusted and loved
Consideration is ghost
None
Its what hurts most
Yet a patience has begun
Accepting challenges i face
Wisdom is the only outcome
Forgiving mistakes
And understand who's to become