Tears Of Evil

Tears Of Evil

What are tears; and why do they flow;
they must serve an important service;
in what manner, do they make us grow;
they always serve a specific purpose.

Tears soak up toxins that reside within;
from the eyes they freely flow out;
removing the energies of hatred

My Passionate Lover

My Passionate Lover

Although I’d seen her a few times, before;
I had never looked into her eyes;
I could feel an energy; I could not ignore;
I felt she was an angel in disguise.

I cannot be certain just how that I know;
but I sensed an energy

The Mirage Of Doubt

The Mirage Of Doubt

Life is an infinite collage of energy;
imbued with conscious thought;
an artwork flowing through eternity;
through which love was brought.

Emotions were the passions, flowing;
the mercurial side of man;
certainty; a deep sense of knowing;
the conflict of can’t or can.

We all

Sentience

Sentience

Do all others see; what I see;
and feel whatever I feel;
do they think; much like me;
is all consciousness real?

Does sentience prove reality;
does a physical world exist;
is there a two world duality;
one, in which, we’re kissed?

How are all thoughts produced;
do

To Question God

To Question God

When life is wonderful; and all is well;
many graciously give God credit;
but, when that success, turns into hell;
those same people, regret it.

God is, to some, like a good luck charm;
who only deserves credit for the good;
by sending angels to keep us

Kingdom Of Infinity

Kingdom Of Infinity

Reality consists of a universal consciousness;
created within itself; by a divinity;
its creator; the God of love and righteousness;
omnipotent; in a kingdom of infinity;

This kingdom is a realm of infinite thought;
containing only conscious energy;
out of consciousness; all things are wrought;
multiple thoughts

Children Of Sorrow

Children Of Sorrow

This world becomes smaller; day after day;
each day, is another vain tomorrow;
we pray that all will become better some way;
to help God’s children of sorrow.

The more, we learn; the sadder, we become;
this world is drowning in sadness;
ignoring the wisdom of

Only The Good Die Young

Only The Good Die Young

Are we born with a purpose or destiny;
allowing what we’re to become;
does each have their own life expectancy;
or, do only the good die young?

There are none good; not even one;
or so, the Master has said;
leaving no one good

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