to the only question the true meaning of life
there really is no answer that you can find
no reason for being foreseen no reason why
no guarantee there is anything after you die
no assurances to meet your maker in the afterlife
moments of uncertainty bring feelings of strife
many false prophecies told deceitfully derived
from hate jealousy seeking the power to preside
over all but none above all shall reside
no one to control no none over you or i
so many have tried through the history of time
no victory for greed just only receive plight
for he who needs to keep others confined
shall only hold blighted feelings inside
never to be revealed how knowing hope can survive
anything it beholds any new or ancient fight
only hope will survive
not the worst in the world but unwished upon you
its hard to ascertain let alone create new
visions and missions only wishing for the true
breathe be the free make the choice that you choose
dealings are stealing the feelings you lose
WHO HAS FAITH HOW DO YOU REALLY PROVE
confidence in beliefs truly do soothe
deceive and receive all the grief that you do
be the instrument sent to repent for the bruised
with the heart evil parts the darkness starts to move
the mind sees the signs and in time so do you
bear the pains weight and make the gate someday soon
eradication of your patience is going to send you down
just wait hope and pray you perceive the holy sound
hark the angels sing as they bring the king a crown
searching for salvation embracing all that is found
teach past your reach and preach by the pound
THE SEED OF GREED THE SEED OF GREED
IS GOING TO SEND YOU DOWN
THE SEED OF GREED THE SEED OF GREED
IS GOING TO SEND YOU DOWN
not the land of the free its the desert of the frown
with tensions of dementia wrapped around and around
the pages wages wars contain the rages that are wound
never to be released the disease
eternally bound
- Author: Phalyse phrophyt (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: April 29th, 2022 00:00
- Comment from author about the poem: written thoughts into words soon to be spoken emotions flowing deeply releasing hope will survive
- Category: Reflection
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