Short Complexes Poems

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Beening Ball Is Sexes

this i won't share
i as i stare
 and look
some people got hook
it cause its cut clean
some say its   dream
that should be complexes
cause be BALL
IS SEXES


They Speak Unknown Languages

in this green warm room
they speak unknown 
languages of power
passion bordering
on revenge
complexes of conflict
brilliant minds chained
by the system
slowly recovering
they are speaking
unknown languages of
love passion and deciet
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Stupid Poems 19

love is an ocean
drink from it
you will be
delirious
repress your instincts
suppress your impulses
you are civilised
religion is consolation
for the masses
one religion with no
fear complexes no
priests would be
ideal but who
will tie the 
bell
love is a river
drink from it
you will be
blissful

sep 18 2016
4.06 pm
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Spider City

SPIDER  CITY




The  angle of sun reveals a large spider-web across our gate
My strength is a million times the spider’s
With impunity I destroy the web blocking my path

From space our urban and transport complexes resemble webs
Tornado’s strength is a million times my own
With impunity it destroys our cities across its path
Form: Didactic

How too many think

Boy I hope bad things happen
So I can complain about them.
That way i wont feel empty inside
And feel like I have a purpose 
And if it happens to the right group of people
Then I can complain about the other group of people
So I can feel like I belong somewhere. 
And of course these are my own thoughts and I'm
Not being controlled by those with worse complexes than me


The Child Inside

the child inside revealed through cascading recollecting regrets unspoken break free boundlessly the child inside hindered responsibility weigh heavily elation manifestation refuted deniability the child inside yearning determined to depart dependability exchanging impulsive playful irrationality the child inside locked away penal complexes restricting flee to autonomy- mischievous creativity

The Curse


May your mind reset , so you can see others like they really are. Unique complexes units

May your anger turn into a passion, an unstoppable  creative power

May your heart realize the real necessity of people. The comunication and living.

May your ideas go so deeply in your life you destroy the commom sense of reality.

May your soul be able to read the paralel universe  of creation and discovering in the time of an eyes blink.

May we can create together
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Lost Innocence

A grown up,
Wrapped up in layers
Engulfed in speculations
Packaged in assumptions

Presenting a fabricated image of myself
I wonder why acceptance is not self-evident
In my youth, my complexes were non-existent
I approached others without hesitation

Now, awareness has reached grander proportions
And I’m trapped in my own convictions
I’m burdened by the weight of my knowledge
Innocence is lost
Should I have stayed in a trance of naivete?
I reflect on the possibilities….

Be On Guard

be on guard
                      your enemies are after you
                              watch out
  behold despondency and inferiority complexes
  behold disappointments, tensions and fear
  all children of negative mind
                take up thy arms and fight
                think healthy and nurture happy thoughts
dream visions of success
boost your confidence 
               hold your face high
                while you march on majestically
             to be you must win this war
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