So here we are now,Yet what to do from here;We need to be clear,Sought out what should be right,Without the plight.Stop the pain,Don't start again.The thing to be done,Is to take from the sun,The love that flows through everyone.To take,That's a mistak...

Do we Live in Purgatory, a Message Within

People's pain, And people's shame;Some think it's all a game?Yet the game plays us;We only have free choice.Sound with our voice,Instead of keep inside;We should be building bridges,Not walls.Fear is the mind killer;Life is fun,To play in the sun.Not j...

The whole world has already been deceived to follow the Beast; where because they've not recognized it is there within the language, they've not realized it's blatantly within the texts.

Ego is something that we don't need,It causes such strife and trouble indeed.Ego is only a shell;Yet it can send us to hell;For spirit lives on,And spirit is one.Ego is from when we were hurt,Or when we try to flirt;It's not real,Can't we feel;Don't we...

A dream I had about Yeshua death, where I was witnessed his death with his eyes, it hurt more of my mothers feelings for her sons death; expressed as a poem.

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The way to teach a child,Must be quite mild;To scald,Is quite cold,Not the way to mold.All we will do;Is make that child Untrue.Don't we remember when we were that old,Harsh words we could see right through;Even though the adults held them quite true.S...

All of these poems,Have been wrote on dope;As people call,Yet this is not a fall.The Bible speaks of this to preach;Anoint Aarons sons,That they might teach.The problem comes that we don't understand,The demand to keep it holy;If they make it illegal,H...

With many unhappy and depressed in a world they can't fix alone, they strive for a form of acceptance by being better then the rest; at least this is what we have been taught to do by Babylon.

A poem about our own character.

Modern Parables, where your body is the car, you are the driver.

Love and passion is our way;Here is a question,To help us see why we fray,From the way.We have a boat,Three years we sit,As a sheep,With out a peep.Oh so silent,Oh so still,Sitting there like a Buddha,On that hill.So we rock it,Just to see;If rocking t...