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Physics of cyber dense

My ground is pretty solid 
My statement is really worth 

I many inadequacies foiled
I really respect force

I am mightly explicit weapon
The credit of AF defense 

My engines your brain boil
I am drone that distills essence 

My electronics prone to tectonics
My sensors a lot sense 

Use power of sonics 
The diligent phonies

Physics of cyber dense

Larger Than Life

Look at me in the eyes
I'm larger than life
A towering monolith
Surrounded by phonies
And plastic ponies
It's a shame I'm the only
One standing tall
But he who stands tall
Must inevitably fall
At least that's what they say
But they say
So many things
So in one ear
And out the other
Look me in the eyes
Tell me when I'm tellin' lies
Each day is a new chapter
And sure
Maybe I cut some pages out
But I've still got a novel
Built from numerous experiences
And those dark days
Those really dark days
Are like drifting storm clouds
But at the very end
Is a pot of gold
And if I may be bold
Look at me now
I'm larger than life
Yeah, I'm larger than life

In the Daze of the Dance Craze

   I’d never seen a Fox Trot
      nor a Jittery Bug
   Though whenever I’d Twist
      in agony I’d Shout

   But when a Hully became a Gully
     and Monsters like Potatoes were Mashed
   This Jerk got on his Pony ~
     and Loco Motioned those Stoned Phonies

A Wonder About Bunnies

Several people never knew
that bunnies have an urge to chew
teeth that shine from dawn towards noon
then through out the glow of the moon
the reason that they like to chew
because their front teeth grew and grew
they'll grow and never stop growing
they'll chew unable to slowing
bunnies chew a bunch of carrots
that is why they have high spirits
a need to know about bunnies
this rhyme, their teeth, are not phonies.

AYE KID, BABY JOE

Aye kid, Baby joe
You should know the norms
The world is filled with phonies
Shouting behind the curtains
Do nothin but only to blame

Aye kid, little joe
Cover your eyes, plug your ears
You will know nothing but fears
Why do people not care
Whoever may speak the truths
All lost in herd of sheeps

Aye Kid, little Rebel joe
Let the birds chirp from behind
Where you shout, everyone bites
The world just keep burning on and on
To them nothing seems to matter
Their words filled with nothing but void

Aye kid, big Angry joe
Just be the norms
Become the phony
Close the curtains 
Be the sheep
Join the herd
Don't think 
Coward that you are 
You can only do nothing, 
but learn to blame 

Aye! lonely, Heckler Joe
Be that you are
Forever insane, ignore the sheep
Soon you will find peace in this chaos
Just think not as one but as Own. 
not from your heart, but from within your soul
Let the phonies blame,
But you must become sane
                               
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Punishing Therapy

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Christ-proclaimers are the worst punishers
In self-righteousness, little mercy, no Grace
Should one perchance fall into their "church"
Hindu Gandhi, "terrorist Mandela" compare better
Jesus is not honored by phoney pastors,
Church "leaders" and therapist-advisors!
In Africa, my GURU was hard, but not like them!
Among other "religions" grace shows its face - not here ...

II
Saint D of Adelaide only advised a breakup
Isolating the lovers, adults over 40 years in age
Then groomed the woman as he thought best
She lost her dignity, mind, control
When she disobeyed his least "instruction,"
He recalled her fights with ex-lovers - got his way -
Not the Jesus way: punish them, no let up --
Never reminding couple, forgiveness is step 1
In healing and living like Jesus (or AFRICAN Mandela)
Basic Christianity (John 3:16) exists only for Dean

Celebrity

Something happens when you get a 'name':
Moth-like phonies are drawn to your flame.
Fame brings envy more than 'looks' or wealth;
If you have all three – better add stealth.

My Kids Puzzle

Damn proud of myself, the kids puzzle I bought once
On the box it read 3-5 years, but I finished it in 18 months
How about that my cronies
Jealousy's showing you phonies
Bet you wish you were a smartie-pants like this bum<>

My Kid's Puzzle

Damn proud of myself, the kids' puzzle I bought once
On the box, it said 3-5 years, but I finished it in 18 months
How about that my cronies
Jealousy's  showing you phonies
Bet you wish you were a smartie-pants like this bum

Insane

When you are insane you are never alone
The friends within are never shown

Protect the witnesses is paramount
They are only only ones who count

Every one else is playing a game
Their intentions pathetically lame 

Doctor prescribe pills to eradication their memory
But that never ends their story

No better friend than those in our head
Its those phonies that we all dread

They are with me when I go to sleep
When I awake we ponder the deep

We know better and more in dept our capacity
For all the sane people you have our mercy

Families

Families are divided 
Families are dysfunctional
Families do not have to be
Blood relatives 
Families are people 
Who loves, accept and forgives

People come
And people go
Families always have your back
Families are dedicated 
To keeping you on track
 
Don’t be fooled 
By the fakers
And the phony family members
Because fakers and phonies 
Are like a fire that
Spark crackling embers 

Know your family
Don’t stay apart
Know who loves and accept you
Right from the very start

Matters not
Who crosses your path
You will know
Who your family are 
From the bottom of your heart. 

Written by Mintra J . Mankasingh 
Feb 16/2018.

Happy New Year

May the New Year
Bring Ecstasy to everyone
   and hunger for none
Make the food crops grow
   and Rivers have perpetual flow
Help to halt the hatred
   and ruin the rancor
Comfort the indigenous people
   to strive against the evils
Enhance the global tourism 
    and annul terrorism
Pinpoint the phonies
   and cleanse the cities
Smash the poverty
   and increase generosity
Promulgate universal peace
Shatter barriers into pieces
   Wish you all a wonderful New year

Traitors

Sick n tired of u phonies
No such thing as loyal homies
Shaking hands, hugs
Taking pictures like u love me
Oblivious of the difference
In "friends"and being "friendly"
Try to pull some buckshots
You'll get a not so happily ever ending
Walking around acting as though
They got your back
Next thing ya know
Your the one bound and gagged
No mending this depth of betrayal
Heartbroken the bonds
Now I'll see you in hell
Untrusting instincts throw me off balance
To many people have such skilled acting talents
It's another epidemic
A traitors disease
No type of cure
For mutations like these
Makes me change a slogan
I just can't forgive so,
I choose bloody regret
A phrase p!aced on a tombstone
You forgive but don't forget

Stood Up By Standbys

Shocked, taken aback,
I was stood up by my standbys
ever reliable phonies who stood by
and watched. My dear friends quaked
and spluttered excuses from stand-by mode.
How quickly the folksy flock dispersed
to vultures, hanging, waiting 
in stand-by queues, for me to fail, so can step in.
Chameleon onlookers standing by.
Well "Stand By, Folks"
"I'll be back, right with you".

Ode To Holden Caulfield

Ode to Holden Caulfield

I'm not even going to mention that term you scattered so ubiquitously throughout your memoir

It's pretentious to bring it up, like I'm trying to prove something

I mean, why would anyone who claims to be a so-called devotee fall into the trap of perpetuating the hypocrisy you so profusely railed against

Your fierce, but misplaced and naive attempts at integrity fall short everywhere … but in that field … and on the edge of that cliff
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That is where you find yourself and your genuine purpose
You save the innocent from corruption

That is a noble cause

That is where, 
despite your upbringing and your awkward attempts at acculturation, 
you find an escape

That is where, 
despite your prodigious flaws and your insolence to all that is holy, 
you find redemption

OK. I'll say it – Everyone is a phony. But the real phonies are the ones who don't even know it

Like Stradlater in the back of Ed Banky's car

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