In a world of worry, stressed and tight, There comes a moment, a beacon of light. Amidst the chaos, a gentle reprieve, A sigh of relief, a chance to believe. When burdens weigh heavy, hearts start to ache, Stress forming shadows, each step we take, Through all the chaos,
Category: Humanity
PRETENCE AND FALSEHOOD
In a world where pretence holds its sway, Why do we choose to hide, day by day? Why paint a smile upon lips that ache, When truth within our hearts is at stake? Falsehood, a shield we often don, To guard our vulnerability, we con. But why lie about
WHAT WOULD YOUR EXCUSE BE?
What would your excuse be, my dear? Your silent treatment is killing me clear I yearn for a word, a gesture, a sign To unravel the mystery, this silence of thine Is it a game you wish to play? To toy with my heart day after day Are you
MAYHEM OF THE WICKED
In twisted minds, a scheme unfolds A web of lies, a trail of gold Deceitful hearts, a path of stone Mayhem born, a tale now told The wicked ones, they laugh with glee As chaos spreads, their power to see Their reign of terror, a dark delight Leaving scars,
WHERE DO I GO?
There are tensions all around me, encircling doom, emanating sorrow, I am wondering how I’d be successful, How to get peace of mind and harmony of life, How to get away from the tensions strumming me, How to get that perfect match? Where do I go? I don’t know
WHO I AM NOT WHAT THEY SAY
The rules I set for myself they call shallow, Frankly, I speak out, and they say I’m mean, Seeing my vulnerabilities, they say I’m a weakling, Because I tell it as it is, they say I’m arrogant With love in my heart, I look around and see none. I
WHO COULD SHE BE?
A little girl loved by her family and all, A little girl of charisma, crazy most times, and silly at times, A girl who’s only bothered by the tears of others not minding to wipe hers, Led by her intuition to act by her instincts, Who says she doesn’t
SMOKE THE CALUMET
The love we show ourselves must equally reach people around us, Selfishness sets in when all we think about is us, Living as though we have no morals and conscience, Spreading negativity infecting the hearts and minds of the innocent, Distracting the good works of the noble not thinking
OUR RACE
A race with a conscience to save ourselves from evil, Malicious acts, disdainful words, the wicked, and the devil. The conscience that perfects wrongs to right, and from peril. Warding away our arrogant and profane delights. With our strongest will of might, To gain our freedom as we