Michael Jackson - You Are Not Alone!!!

I DO NOT WANT TO BELIEVE MICHAEL JACKSON IS GONE, F**K, I DO NOT, I CANNOT. I REMEMBER PLAYING HIS HISTORY CD ALL THROUGH-OUGHT HIGHS-SCHOOL. I PLAYED THE CD SO MUCH, THE CD STARTED SKIPPING AND THE SILVER STARTED COMING OFF. MICHAEL YOU WILL BE MISSED!!!! I WILL BUMP YOUR MUSIC FOREVER MORE! R.I.P MICHAEL!!!

Are You Wearing Clothes?

Are you wearing clothes that hide?
The eyes from watching you
Are you wearing clothes that show off your backside?
Are you wearing clothes that mold you?
Are you wearing clothes that hide you?
Are you wearing clothes that attract someone, anyone?
Are you wearing clothes that make you sweat?
Are you wearing clothes that make you question
Are you wearing clothes that are pure BS?
Are you wearing clothes that show of those sweet tits
Are you wearing clothes that hide your "baby fat”?
Are you wearing clothes to please?
Are you wearing clothes to be pleased?
Are you wearing clothes to find a husband?
What about a wife?
Are you wearing clothes to deceive?
Are you wearing clothes to impress?
Are you wearing clothes because you not sure if you should be wearing clothes or roam naked like our Ancestors did hundreds, if not thousands of years ago!!!

My Poetry From 2007.

Scriptures Fall

Falling like scripture provoked

Words never spoken about

Because hatred is a victim

Of surprises, and love is all but,

Never happy endings

I guess some things are spoken through

Truth of the dying

Pain for the friendship hurts

More than a knife being stabbed,

Into a cheating husband

No, jokes of irregular talks of life

Just never happy endings in life

Flower Invisible

Invisible flowers spoke to me in my sleep

Something out of the ordinary

Seems like things I see on T.V. nowadays

And the media changes

My

Perspective on things that don't really matter

However, it seems to me that they are just showing off.

How would I know?

I took a wild guess

Darkness in Cable-Boxes.

In the room I sit watching darkness creep on me.

Lost without words of never finding my way,

I hold my head under a pillow to catch a fresh breath of sadness,

However, all I feel is something pulling me down.

Something heavy and nothing like light comes into me.

All darkness creeping slowly into me.

Media is the number one control of my mind.

The cable boxes in your room watching you and me.

Instead of you watching the cable, the cable is watching you.

I Prayed to the Upper Sky

I've seen the death creep upon me

Feelings anger and bind me

People scare me with so much ignorance

I guess it's all the puppy game of mind control

Things real scary down here below

Who will lift an upper hand

And

Help our struggling earth?

Is no one going to answer the call?

In this whole big universe?

A scary thought

Compared to all the prayers

I have sent out up above

Sure, their have been answers

Just not the ones I prayed for.

Secrecy of Magic (A Song)

Verse 1

When I get weak in my knees

My brain sings songs to thee

My heart produces passion, of secrecy

Ignited by the stars

The purity divine

When darkness opens up

My veins pour out

Chorus:

Purity Divine

My mind is on time

To take flight on a magical ride

What a beauty and oh, how fine

Verse 2

The devil running after me

Calling upon my name

I decline his invitation

And run towards a different path

No way will you catch me

I know I wanna be free

So leave me to my own sacredness

Chorus:

Purity Divine

My mind is on time

To take flight on a magical ride

What a beauty and oh, how fine

Verse 3

Emotions riding wild

Control is not intact

Truth outspoken

While people dying fast

No more control

Marshal Laws in place

People running fast

Like chickens without a head

What is one to do

But bend on both knees

And ask for forgiveness

Chorus:

Purity Divine

My mind is on time

To take flight on a magical ride

What a beauty and oh, how fine

Verse 4

What will happen, when no one answers

I guess just say you're an Atheist

But can you really deny

The beauty this reality up-holds

If you cannot see it

Your not projecting it

With the negativity

Inside your mind

What do you expect to find?

Emotional Decay

I have been feeling a poetry itch for the past few weeks. This is another poem I thought off. It took a few min to come up with this one. Hope you all like.

Emotional decay a misery of peace
Hatred in darkness of a moment
Fear abides by my lost soul
Purity fell down below the stars
Outlined my body in chalk
Called the Forensics to do the sampling

The Forensics confused and dreaded to care
I watched them, as I was an invisible ghost
Out of nowhere, Satan creeped into my view
I did not budge I simply stood my ground

His breathe smelled like urinated waist
My eyes popped into the back of my head
Feelings of shit-less wanderings came into my mind
He stepped an inch closer thinking he could win me over
I disrupted his flow of rhythm and moved out of his path
Disgruntled and confused he became to shake like an earthquake

Pieces of his images fell to the ground without a thump in the forest
My heart skipped a dozen of beats
Happiness on my cheeks looked like summer was around the corner
Life was coming out of darkness and magical spells have been broken after all
A relief of locked up memories of the past have passed

Contemplating Reality

Truth in silence, sitting on my buttocks.
Contemplating reality
Speaking to it and sometimes listening.
What am I to do?
No reply and no answer in-stored for you! It speaks...
Am I here and am I alive?
Is this me creating my own reality?
Am I projecting all things I see?
No words spoken, no energy flown into thee
So I get nothing, and contemplate my presence furthermore

Embarking on the romance with the winds
My mind is equipped into an overdrive
To feel the passionate kisses of the rainbow
On my elbow
Bounce off them trees
Then dance underneath them freely
Sure, some might look at me in disgrace
Does one care what others see or think?
What is really normality?
It's all us projecting onto thee

Sun shined upon my face in harmony
Connection of energy connected to give a twirl of my own truthful nature
Beauty encompassed all the gifted children of our society
The ones who didn't make it
Will get another turn at bat
Don't doubt the doubters
They just lost in the sea of sands
The guides are here, watching upon thee

What is one to do, but see the visions of tomorrow?
Does one care to make it whole or break it into infinite pieces
Save it for your children's, children of tomorrow
They will need something to re-apply their gifts upon
Don't be a greedy pussy cat
There is plenty out there
Do your deed and justice will set you free
Community is unity and truth is hidden beneath the dirty bodies of the dead
It could be re-released if one asks for thee

Nobody Listening...

When nobody is watching, the birds are singing songs.
The hidden walls are speaking to you
But no one seems to hear them
When mind tries to escape from difficult situations
The body gives up the fight
It's the environment, "stupid" the people say
That breaks down the body and the mind
If you don't believe me,
Look inside yourself
Do you see your heart scarred in multiple locations?
No?
Then you are not looking at the right places.

Beauty of Simplicity

Beauty of simplicity; a word not know by any other name. Who would argue against being simple? I would probably say many. Many people enjoy being complex, because they believe if they are complex, they are bound to be different. How honest are they with themselves? Probably not to honest, but who are we to judge.

Many things around us are as complex as nuclear physics and as simple as breathing. Sometimes we complicate things out of the necessity. Difficulty is a source we feel closer to, because we feel complete when our life is challenging. It puts us into a zone of focus and a way to connect to mother nature.

Some would agree that life is always complicated. Many people put out energy that is detrimental to their health, but if they changed their thinking patterns, they would make room for positive flow of simplicity. Ideas and the flow of life would be less of a complex issue and it would be more about living in the moment. In my experience, simplicity outshines complexity. No matter what situation arises in my life. Simplicity has always been the simplest approach to anything life throws at me.

How do you simplify the most complex issues you in your life? What kinds of steps do you take, in order to simplify your life? What tools do you use in order to get things in order? Whom do you talk to when things are complicated in your life?

Calmly Sitting by the River

Calmly sitting by the river, water moved in an undisturbed rhythm, progressing to begin anew. A cycling process of the nature was continuous. Life beginning and ending to give room for future life force to grow and develop. Ducks swam without a worry of where to swim next. Birds sang tunes of freedom. And I sit here and begin to sing my own freedom tune.

“Gentle waves of the river
Let me flow with you
Therefore, I know what it is like to be free!
Nothing on my mind, but
Freedom in my eyes
And in my heart and in nature too
Tears rolling down my cheek
Because life force is calling me!!!
I want to be free

“So, let me sing a song
With you birds today
Long forgotten
Since the Ancient Times.”

“Let my heart speak to you
So my soul could be released
From the dark caves of time
It’s the only way I know
How to live!”

As I sang the song of freedom. The birds followed for chorus:

“Lovely day
Lovely night
Let his heart be free tonight
Of darkness in his mind
And with that he can
Write more so his writing touches all.”

All that singing power came to a sweet haul. And the sun came out to join the fun. The sun beamed upon my face. I felt blessed to sit in silence, while singing my freedom tune.