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Thinning Hate

Try to ride this wind of hope
do not touch the depth with your feet
fall through and change your past
don't hesitate to exit but meet young you.

Trouble hunts the width of love
thinning hate hunts for attention
this is your reflection, not mine
just because i am truly blind.

Take away all that lasts and rusts 
to see all the rest fall to dust
nothing must happen this fast
just have a blast don't worry.

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Deep In the Bug World

Neverending street corner house behind the water hydrant,
hidden memories are long gone, few pictures around,
beautiful people, who has eaten their souls, the 
house is lonely, but the dark mold still climbs its walls.

Turbulent past, many tried but they failed,
black mold comes back around, so little time.
Smell has overwhelmed the neighborhood,
hungry homeless dogs hang around, it's the feeding time.

Streetlights flicker as bugs feed non their dead family,
members, they only so the crimes committed here.
The truth hidden deep in the bug world,
one eye has seen it all, 
find the eyes or settle with lie.

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No more Apologies

Darkness travels inside my blood clot
thinks he is above me can't get to me not so easy
body pains, kneecap cramps side neck cracks, pill by pill can't heal.
Too many now I've started with just one I shouldn't have done.
But past eats on me like a cancer piece by piece I fall apart
it's never been easy, but harder by the day, hour by hour I've turned sour
like a tween towers I've crashed and burned, I should have been heard.

I've listened I have tried to hear the voices in my pain
like a heavy rain freight train hits my solitary brain 
i never wanted to see myself like this, is this the mirror
of a child torn by war, abuse and visual horror and gore
or is there something more, or crippling sore inside my body core.

I've been beaten many times over i wanted to forget
and those who treated me like some kind of bet to regret
but their pain was bigger much greater than mine and that's fine.
My father at that time was family spine with a heavy hand and mind
my mother my freedom my excuse to my father when i needed one
my brother just another don't bother, told on me to be free
it was always me, part of my tragedy like empty melody
he couldn't see me for me, didn't love me that really tore me.

there is still something left some pieces here and there
enough to start over and heal, i declare war to my self
against all my enemies and all my tragedies
there is still time I'm fine no more apologies.

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Send the rich to the mars

Let the best of you hurt your pride
stop the contradictions it's too late
turn around smell that faith
lost in the city of gates hear the bells.

Falls of diamond rains cover
the city of greed and anguish.
Golden tears and painful dreams
no one eye sees poverty screams.

Take your beliefs your weapons
and your meals on wheels.
They think you are crazy and lazy
and your hard work does not
count or worth of any amount.

It is our time it's now or never
take their yachts golf clubs and
populate their private islands
with real hearts and blue collars. 

Take back our stollen dollars
boycott oligarchy tesla cars
build back our smiles and 
affordable lives save working class.

Send the rich to the mars.

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Wealth Is Trash

Sorrow will wipe away your sacrifice,
treasures of the world will unlock and give blind fortune
nothing you get will test your patience and your greed
but suffer and tears in times of need.

Let go, stop the torture it is not about the fortune!!
Spear my love and rule my jealousy just because its cheap,
but not awake yet somewhere blind fate will call your bluff
unsettling and cruel, will stare you right in the face,
unlock your connections and see your own reflections,
find out who you are, are you one of us or,
have you fallen to low and swollen top 1%.

How big of the mirror do you need my friend of fortune
take a good look at your new refined clean look,
wipe your face find some piece and grace help your neighbor,
understand we all will stand under one roof one day
we all go to the same place darkness and nothingness
that's our fate, so don't hesitate but with effortless intent
fill that empty plate, this is the new fate, open the gate
cemetery is our home, this is just temporary, I am sorry.

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Taste your skin

Try to fight your own figure
shape of yourself will eat you
take what's left of this mess
open your mind to new places.

Taste your salty skin cells
repeat what you already knew
mistakes are like empty fortune
disappear there is nothing to fear.

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Body Mold

Try to take all of my fakeness
I will never submit to your goodness.
Space and time emptiness in your eyes
I have disappeared into my own shadow
to find someone like you.

Stare into my center gut my core
frightened I have become for your love
I can discover my kind within your blindness
kindness isn't truth innocence isn't empty breath
i have found my weakness my own body mold.

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Intercepted time

Intercepted time in a wind is gone,
traveled through past would it last?
Questions I have asked I've missed
the task to say goodbye, but I have cried,
and also lied, but the deepest regrets
towards my parents like the old bets
have disappeared, I have feared, 
I would never see their faces again.

But then all of the tears
have erased all of my fears as
their love like a beautiful dove song
and a King Kong, message was strong.
We love you.

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Time continuum

This is the time of untamed reality
sentimental type of a man surrendered 
hurt and bullied by his faith
totally humiliated and hated.
Some would say underestimated in his ways
truth hangs and begs for forgiveness. 

He is the hero of his own failure
did you ever think your reasons are
like changing seasons.

Levitate in your own conscience
enter the innocence be brave.
Do not cave under pressure
stay strong because you belong
somewhere in time continuum.

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This is your Land

I would reach out to the dome of life
where tragedy ends and fighter's spirit
finds the broken grey simulated pray
grit and superficial untimely disappearance
if you would choose to stay
don't forget I will be back one day.

Don't hesitate and don't humiliate
stand not alone next to your throne.
Overthrow those who are too close for comfort
understand love is prone to hate
it will open the gates a little too late
if you wait too long it will be gone
before rattle snake finds its mate.

So, it is true, legacy is all for the pain and gain
surrender all the fame, just take your time
be resistant to slime and take yours not mine.
With due time understand just one more demand
could mean the end.
Take your stand, this is your land!