I am currently working on more light hearted work after a wonderful year of change . God bless you all..
I really don't know what else I am supposed to do for them, other than what I have already done..
I feel like their Mother
Working my ass off day and night while they roam around like gypsies looking for other people's jewels
With minds that are smart enough to create something for themselves other than masterminding and adopting the actions of moronic fools
I am done doing great things for the ungrateful
I want to put my head together with others who are on my level
Work together to make this world a better place
There is no time for people who disgrace themselves continually
Those who never learn and who don't have any desire to listen to logic nor reason
Tis the season to focus on Love and Light
To unify in the name of whatever it is that you call God, for holiness lies within the collective psyche of us all
Forgive the darkness for taunting you..it was your choice to have given in
We all sin whenever it so suits us
Do not harbor guilt, for you are never alone
Condone your own behavior and then, most everyone else have no choice but to agree
Go with the flow of nature, for it is governed by the divine
A mine is where humans rape Mother Earth for monetary gain
It is not all about you or me or anyone in particular
Yet, we all have times when we fight for the false bliss that is found in the limelight
We broadcast our innermost private lives all over Social Media for nothing more than recognition
Who really cares? Not many
I want to be around those who live in real time....
But, even the gypsies have their faces stuck in their phones...everyone condones that these days
MK Ultra is a very real thing, apparently
There is a price to pay for recognition...it's the poor mans form of fame
Getting out of the game entirely is the key
I quit playing a long time ago, so, I expect all these idiot players to stop trying to make their moves vicariously through me
I refuse to be a part of a plan without knowing exactly what it entails
I am a big city bitch in a garden full of snails with trails that they can't hide from me
I was definitely not born yesterday
This is not my first rodeo
They don't want to play with me
I really don't know what it is you think I have to give you other than some love and light
You all lost sight of yourselves on your own....
- Author: LIGHT WARRIOR ( Offline)
- Published: November 16th, 2018 05:27
- Comment from author about the poem: i could not find a picture that captured the point of this piece..but what I did find I found fucking hilarious....and I have no clue where it came from or who it was originated by but it fit nicely.....lol
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