Will the kings ever rise above a cumulonimbus cloud And speak some sense to the sky that covers their land? Or has the knowledge been removed from the crowd To teach us that once upon a time we were a grain of sand? Will the kings ever meet the commoners for a cup of tea And become an image of true nobility that does not decay? Or has nobility formed soldiers to mix blood with the sea To teach a supposedly sick society how to humbly betray? Will the kings ever show their true loving fatherly face And form a pact with us who hold them so dearly? Or have they started fearing our knowledge and race To never teach us our own magnificent history so clearly? Sunday, 05 th of July 2015
Age with infamous Time and a bit of coincidence, Led to the twisted establishment of rare people, Soon to become in moralities: identical, forgetful, In imaging techniques: extraordinary, deplorable, In personality: questions and absolute confusions, Many whom I have walked past; none have I met, And so I be, a person shaped into another being, These long-lasting writing have almost tricked me, No further will I generate a personality out of me, Personifying a personification I found on the streets, If so be it, me - an individual of you, quite homeless. Sunday, 19th of June 2011
This is an introduction to who I am, Words so simple in your language, And so I will start by saying: “Faith!” Without it I am but a lifeless flesh, A skeleton! In emptiness! Soulless! With it the flowers forever blossom, There is no dance, but it is serenity, Candles lit to show the correct path, And words when heard are weighed, Weighed against actions and beliefs, No need to say “sorry” to lost kids When their parents are left to rot, No need to show me your “charity” When the money goes to destruction, No need to show your false innocence, No need to change the name of things To denote something less obvious, Approach me, in justice, to explain The words and actions you produced, In justice, I will speak on their behalf, On the lost generation and the forgotten, I was told how important ‘high class’ is, But I always wanted to be in ‘one class’, In justice, you said: “Keep poor poorer, Keep rich richer, So that you keep forg
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