Ano Scezzy Contrum

Will we let another life continue on elsewhere, unseen, unforsaken to the latter most currency until we enlighten and design something zabligettuous (for the get most better of deserved righteousness) to consider )moss clear latter lung tender time (vanceridges) alto?

Do not be satisfied until you find something worth having extreme pride in of certain duty, fostering tomorrow or yesterday's ambitions of shared freedom which is utmost incognition birthed in opportunity, sharing purity in most clear ring (aquieddel). Being aware of how much time is wasted by being entertained (and in so much forbade a great gratituity) rather than being challenged inward (in loo do say un rey) is the first step to achieve a more complex, fulfilling achievement to the bottle of ever here clearence kingdom. So the past never says unheard to the grate ever-stemming delinquent, steady.

In other words 'seen the last do auto ride rinks the last duty forbear instant grace, truth, and steady'.

So will we step up and pull us out of our haze of comfort, creating patience utmost and thrive for a wiznok community of certain plus and thus accomplishing a new found structure woward demetrializing basic abject loves of which way to prosper and progress for our children and lifespan of certain jay that we so joyfully create scond and after kid complacent joys so the ameridoxtrinab (certain clear merry fortunes provide daily tithes) of very serious skies for the certain fairy contrile hands (fornestratipns) of amandi-deu countries to certain and 'very for-us' content the non-belief of total meant façade murks in the stairs lanterns of cavern hungry sister felons to ward the cheese of after grey, od-blessed?

Window Table

Can we face the desert with eyes open for advancement. Can we unite for the sake of active progression of uncited commenurances engaging in undiddled forgmcentses forgiving in the untitled person of suckomancefry. instead of letting those who manufacture our colloquillolil existence in desires that rule our person WITH political endice that surcomes the human endtuillogemy for greater stupdanmneuetry?

God is the essence of all ambriscotters. God determines fate, also keeping aware of our consequences altoo. God is also the actions that lead to such ambiloustries. Serducee will never die, though, temporary visages will almblilostrate to show a porseigner. Be careful and isten to what nature has for God. Regarding your state of being, cants the froddy kedder altomaiuestum. God's appearence is a collective of standard bates conceiving astrovikedder.

major re-work

I've learned to quickly surface a living thing to a point of continued life. I've learned that pride can keep you from seeing selfishness which has bad consequences though we shouldn't be taken advantage of. I've learned that if your invest in sloth, sloth will overcome your consequence. I've learned that embarrassment and resent should not take a place, especially when airy, in decisions about keeping a loved one.

When it is unto circumference, states the obsolescence: Reckons disbelief and subtle acquisition can be complacent, rights abound.

Rets! A stall a gro a na tell a I.
Esto ell an amour.

Tell a two and right al.
To the way of grease.
Of stall, hope and dignity.
For the love of two, love of three, love of endowed instance.
Complete attribute.
For the days of grace.

Animal Heart

Love stands like a horse; attractive being.
Guilt as a sheep.
The dog in prowl, remorse beckons.
You might get a kick in the face, or a tasty meal.
Regret could eat you away, promise to the last step.
Hope let you down, up we taste.
Dance shadowing your sprite.

Snap Out, Yonder Gratitude Seek

when you see the lined universe, through refracted scope, all is tranquil, settled, balanced in the scope of existence.
The light looks down upon me, shows it's enduring stance and majestic hardy heart. It tells of it's imposing laws of an insurmountable placing of, it, sturdiness, superimposing stubborn smirk and let down realization over heinous entitlement. .
Are we discouraged at the state of wealth and how it perceives the slum? Are we undermined with such aspirations to indulge in a system instead of partake in full opportunity? Do the materials of yesterday, all it's winding and early discovery give ease to simplified nature in wry over loose prose, spineless of due consent before yearning tomorrow's day and over destined present exactly propose obsolete function, wither away an exo-mold?
The sun sets upon a new side of our life form green, may the beings turn attention to the heat appeasing their instinctual influence of voice, hopefully speaking now to a thriving position within due journey. Opportunity, vitality calls and in folly we may bypass the intricacies founded for the best interests of the mother. Blessed is the day that takes back the greenest from those who will not appreciate or consider themselves higher than the grand scheme or nature's state of whole being stable.
Has myth overtaken my kind ear?
They must revolve into cost appreciation, grasping plans, withdraw from our  reward complacency and lust entices, into ideal preparedness spacing where about a grand new world by earth, sea, in prospect array of venture and second chance, expanding forevermore dear mind's earnings.

Sometimes I feel as if all has already been and is now hiding among the upper classes unreachable by the slur of those bound to a rhythm of continuance without divine instinct into a luxurious new junction of wisdom and soluble tradition.We were excited to an extent of fear resonating, put humanity at a place, restrained power causing hope for tomorrow.
Invest first in each other, we'll have nowhere to fail, the broad resolution will show contempt to a lone motivation or idolatry, best interest of those constraining a mob.

Hone our powers, conquest of the sea will blast our dreams into traveling visage of true states of forthcoming existence.

Insequential

One day the water will be lighter and the sun will beat upon the earth, torn and black to sand.
Each organism will curl into it's safety whence each being of higher intelligence will adapt plant like symptoms to avoid 'out of your mind' boredom.
Until then, many scores ahead, we must instill productivity in efficiency even into our fates of pleasure so that children must learn.
We must believe in plans of near future and in the ability and availability of seeing other systems of the sun and leaving such corporation with our generations to come.
Cock your pistols, we'll be hunting the wild rooster with wrestling horn of another creature peeking down at you around a corner by the water front.

Eating Away

Gnawing at your fingers in desperation for something you've yet to fulfil.
Running at wild in dreams of an empty stomach.
Having the sun beat down on a sinking benevolence.
The moon casting upon hope for an existence disintegrating.
Waiting for the life to wiggle out of its shyness.
For the Sake of Humanity

Chemicali

Prohibition is one of humanities finest immaturity.
Looks like thousands and thousands of years didn't teach us to use properly.
That explains pollution, man-made diseases, and violence in and out of the courthouse.
Perhaps its just a control hungry government facing and fearing a changing society.
Then again you have those that thought secrecy was best,
like it made them better because it was exclusive to them.
Some if not many things are still probably kept hidden away.
Wouldn't it be greater if it went around or are your ulterior motives ending the fun?
I believe chemicals balance the nature of things on our glorious planet, however they do so.
Fear is only admitting an apparent observation of the trigger object in which the fear originates pliable.
In conjuncture we should be focusing on how to control such event in which we have premonition of.
and sometimes all the best we could do is help nature take its course.
Those obsessed with control all break sometime, it's only tidy in the cycle of things.
So step up to the plate, it's out of your hands to determine what those around you do.
You can try and try but somewhere its gonna take place
once your gone there's nothing you can do about it

drought eats up a hard earth

oh dear, have we lost it all
in trust and loyalty I left you
in blind submission and acquiescence
you bring before me a loss of your mighty will

how long will you daub at your sloth unrequited
founded by your lusts and fears
I have lost most when it comes down to an excuse for the loss of a relationship
seen in it's eyes as a getaway from the truth of being I have with my child

why have you lost yourself in its dumb possession,
poisoned by ignorance of heart
my heart, left to rot
your actions of friendship and unconditional love left aside
only to satisfy such evil intentions, withering without control, seemingly

owning and milling, narcissistic agenda bearing reign over you
when will you step up and take it off, declare yourself free,
forget those temporary pleasure and partake in kindness you must have

never thought I'd see such an ugly circumstance stand between us
I would have never journeyed by, discovering my own self if I saw such roots
I should have foreseen as to protect my relationship with my son
but the days pass us, moments missed
livelihood encountered not but love never ceasing

poison must exist for times like these but we must remember tomorrow
for another day, past the pain and darkness is sure to exist
somewhere far past

a day when things will be seen differently through young eyes
poor stolen soul, poor soul in the dust
poor gluttonous downfall bearing weight into the future
of a more keen mind must you witness for your own sake
for the sake of love, for humanity's sake

and not the sake of your comfort

rain must come to quench and to make live

Alright, Enough Ranting

I adore what properly ingested caffeine does for us especially for a prepared mind. Though I am ashamed to say it, it's time for the Office on Netflix.

Sometimes a camera can do all the talking that needs to be done, so we'll have to wait for that enjoyment but until then I just gotta wait for the opportunity to blow your suave conformist agenda.

Corrupt Economics

Renting homes, health insurance, and other main debtors of  society are economic sources of greed and plunder affecting the pockets of good-hearted citizens.

We spend our lives toiling at work and in need of pay from today's corporations when it's the men on the other side of the wall getting rich till hayday.

Our economics should be based on whole hearted entrepreneurial-ism,  advancement into space, and the grand oceans as well as our family structure rather than into the pig of a wallet for the guys at the top.

Even water runs a bill too high for today's standard; living by the ocean such a statement affects me the most. Bring your buckets to the beach, ladies and gentlemen.

Reach

Our only hope as a humanity is to reach for the planets far above our current reach.
If life means anything, there should be something out there to grasp and to hold onto whereas on earth we keep running through our pleasures indefinitely, hurling with our entropy into the last days of the sun. Sometimes I even doubt the existence of the soul but I believe it is a spirit of disappointment that leads to such ponderance.

Ready

trying to get over the sludge of the norm
ambitions hang on the sunsets of yesterday's prowl
onset for the course of procrastinative enviable product

those around with jealous contempt nay say the future
reject past and present by gone pasttimes ready to be settled
once and for all in all ungestured wise knowledges

RISK

Let's own the world together.

Slowing Down

Uncompleted!

Oh for the numerous abnobniminities, accountered for so exquisitely. For the false intentions of Jimmy bon Jensen incorporating ourselves into the equation instead of backsliding we find ourselves unsatisfied indefinitely and indubiously creating the slum of unfortune soon to be unfathomed by the generation rising against you:

and what does the right-click dictionary still have?

Cleanin up!

but it'll never be clean

Self

I've lost my identity, even for just a moment
we all do at times, but that's not the issue
I feel guilt, but that's not the issue either
Having nothing to do is the cause of the problem
nothing that leads to my self fulfillment
focusing on the little things of life only works for a season
I just wish it was that easy,
to be wanted, needed instead of handed around
dead weight, dead beat
when will I toil for the sake of humanity?

Resolve

Why upset the balance of things when the balance is already set?
I am manic and with mania comes panic, but I am easy going.
So why upset the balance when things balance themselves?
People will believe what they want to believe.
So I am worthless, it is so.
I am full of worth, it is so.

When the balance is upset around me it only reflects an upset in balance within me.
How long can I uphold this feeling of godliness with this feeling that a rock has?
As long as I am neither, these feelings can last forever.

The Return of Philosopher King

I come to share my perceptions once again.
It is better to see life through the eyes of a pleasant sinner than to write through the eyes of a child.

For what is life lived to the fullest?
life not lived at all.
It is better to throw yourselves to the wolves than to be a wolf,
and better to herd sheep than to fend off wolves, and to be a sheep is incomparable to losing a sheep to the wolves when you can be one.

But why keep your sanity when you can be insane?
Why be insane and lose your sanity?

It's better to accept the evil within you and have a heart of gold.
Better to lose yourself than to only find yourself and only better to find yourself when all is lost.
So what is life not lived at all?
life to the fullest.

Humble divinity rather than divine humility.
Life is death when life is death.
But what do and don't these mean to you?
Only what you make them mean.