The Dreamer I want to dine on pillars Overlooking the vastness of the universe Bask in the glory of the sun As it nourishes every pigment of my being I want to blink myself to places Only known to the gods Unite myself with happiness And consume it as my own I want dreams that make me smile As I lay deeply slumbered And dance the night away To angelic melodies I want to be blessed With thirst unquenched And offered a river That infinitely flows I want the feel Of a skin so soft That the mere touch Brings me ecstasy I want the scent Of a being so sweet That the loss of it Blanks me from history I want Is all I seem to know But for a dreamer What else is there Yearnings unfulfilled Is the saddest of stories But if unheard Who will care?

Back At One Sigh... When words escape you Leaving your thoughts bare Expression of self Is just... Sigh Hopeless Wording the feelings of the heart Is always a difficult task For the heart knows not what it wants It knows not what it needs And even though I know how fickle it is It always tempts me astray Back to where I swore never again to be Sigh Back at one I gather myself yet again Dealing with the same regrets Experience is a good teacher But what good is it If the student isn’t willing When words escape you Leaving your thoughts bare Life loses meaning And one seems not to care When words escape you Your demise is due

Green eyes, you are the one that I wanted to fiiiind. And anyone who tries to deny you, must be outta their miiiind. Coz I came here with a load, and it feels so much liiiighter since I met you. Honey you should know, that I could never gooooo on without you. Green Eyes, Green Eyes, Oh oh oh, Oh oh oh,....... Any chance you listen to Cold Play BlueEpocha? Lovely poem by the way.

Sorry, I forgot to mention that we have the same massacre towards christians in IRAQ!!! Go figure. Why is christianity a threat? The bible is a walking lie and people still care. Sad sobbing story.

Heaven I fantasize of a place so serene Where love is loving And peace accepting Where hate is jailed And discrimination forsaken Where the eye is blind And the heart open Where species interact In the name of harmony I dream of my heaven In my heaven There are no rivers of honey I don’t possess seventy two virgins For I have my one and only lover In my heaven I have the freedom to be me Than to adapt to the next status quo And as I look around With all the colors merging I will truly be able to see love’s divine torch Welcome Welcome to the truth that needs to be Welcome to the freedom to laugh freely You can laugh at death without judgment You can laugh at life without judgment The true definition of freedom is to be free And I dream of a place so serene

I, don't even know where to start. First things first, let me respond to your statement and I quote, "Seek and you shall find Salahh before it's too late". I have absolutely no clue why there has to be a timeline because every individual is wired differently. Some can grasp theories in seconds while others can go a lifetime without understanding that same theory so, putting timelines on matters of such magnitude just proves religion to be a huge lie. I grew up under staunch principles derived from a religion my parents grew up in and kids never have the opportunity to venture on their own to find their own way. If a kid is born into a Christian family, the odds of him/her dying a Christian is really high. Same applies to the rest of the worlds religion. That in itself brings ethics into question. The brain of a child is hungry for knowledge and will wholeheartedly feed on any information thrown in its path so what makes Islam the right religion? Before you answer that question, keep in mind that there are millions of religions out there and everyone thinks theirs is right. See my point? And when it comes to matters of who is going to hell and who is going to heaven, how will that decision be made? Will an individual who devotes his life to Allah have privilege of the likes of Mother Theresa? The way God is portrayed in most religion is absolutely asinine. God is put forth as an insecure ego driven sadist. He gives us choice, flaunts his wonders in our faces and expects us to not follow through with our desires. And if we fail, oh boy, he promises and stresses the fact that his wrath is unimaginable. Isn't something really wrong here or am I the only individual thinking outside the box? So, here I am labelling myself an agnostic hoping that some miracle may just be bestowed upon and I can be delievered, because if I had labelled myself an atheist like most people propose, wouldn't that just be hopeless? And why is it that literature portrays God as a 'He'? What? A woman is less than a man? Oh yeah, our wondeful society. Write away people.

Nice story. But in all honesty, religion has always had its roots rooted to violence and I don't see the winds of change blessing us with some peaceful breeze anytime soon. kinda sad.

Afflicted (Hell-Bound) Express yourself They said to me Be your religion To set yourself free Delve into it With no conscience of peace And always Justify your worldly deeds Yeah right… You see, for this troubled fellow That path doesn’t seem to glisten And in all accordance Martyrdom is madness Borders are just over-hyped prisons And I love my freedom Whispers fill my ears From friends and foe alike Of how prayers will help me fear And make my days bright Fear is good they say We all need some form of fear We all need to feel assured That our path to heaven is secure (Rolling eyes) Heaven? Seriously? Sounds a lot like propaganda talk to me Means to keep the masses in check Means to insure moral values are upheld For a society without morals Is a society doomed…. (Rolling eyes) They say To doubt is human And if choice was supposedly innocuous Why bother asking for worship For I wish to extol just like the next man And sing yours only praises But as I cry for a glimpse or even a whiff of proof I am left stranded without results So, lost in my state of ‘supposed’ living Loving everything ‘morally’ wrong I’ve lost track of my correctional abilities See, the difference between right and wrong is Wrong is always a lot more fun And in all honesty, I will be he who claims that Change will come when I am 70 yrs young

My Rock Break me a melody And soothe me to dreams Harmonize my fantasies In angles and degrees Visualize my weaknesses And acknowledge my strengths Kiss away my tears And romance my joy Solve my loneliness And show me its simplicity For when I blink for eternity I want my rest to be in peace

Bro, you can rhyme and my jealousy just engulfs to the brink of tears but, is it my eyes or is your Avatar Image a picture of Bin Laden? Excuse my judgmental state but for an individual so beautiful with words, I would think you wouldn't condone the efforts of an individual crazy enough to not know who he is killing. The philosophy of dropping bombs and not caring about the victims is a little nuts in my opinion. If that's not him, apologies. Otherwise, be you.

I like your signature. "To put me in prison is to allow me to have a private devotion to Allah". Wow, truly a sacrifice I say.

Love Lost (A lonely man’s blues) I want a lover like you The one I word pick-up lines for I practice the approach like…… (Sup?) And your response (Hello) And the killer blow (You looking good girl) And your response (You ain’t too shabby yourself handsome) All this Just for you See I have these visions of you Images of lustful faces made In the nude Sensual loving and true passion I, want you She who exists in my dreams She who understands my every need I, need you You are the bar set for every female met My judgments are sourced by you Where, are you? I walk this lonely road Still fantasizing of the particular place we will meet How we will meet What I will say And as I pray to be eventually consumed by your love I realize that, you don’t love me No one lover would forsake true love like you do I have given my loving vibes to the earth In the hopes of finding you And yet You are nowhere to be found I have sat on balconies eying the world And yet You escape my loving eyes Is this punishment for past crimes? Was I a crude lover in my past life? And as I yelp hopeless questions into the infinite vastness of the universe Your response is always the same Non-existent As loneliness engulfs me I cower in my state of shame Hoping not to get too complacent I pray you find me soon For unlike you I don’t want love to pass me by

My Blues Set me free Your love that is Released the demons in me Am in love with you Your picture in my hand I grin with pride Believe me Sent your love In my heart received My stup#dity Engulfed by you My care-free ways Adored by you A love that’s true Are only in blues

I read something like this and realize how good it is to be an agnostic!!!! Well, eight hours for worship!! Are you serious? This must be a fu#king absolute joke. I can BARELY find eight hours for sleep. I am sure some will claim that my priorities are skewed but who cares? Living carefree is the sh#t. Will I end up in hell? How can people portray God in such a manner? To be honest, it feels like God is playing a video game and we are the victims. We are given a choice and weakness is implanted in us yet, if we choose wrong, we are all hell-bound. (Sigh) Guess am fu#cked. To the woman who started this post, until you got your priorities figured out, burn all the energy you have.

OK. Since I can’t catch up on all the written material, let me just put out my side of the story. The females need to go to Victoria Secret and maybe “JUST” maybe buy some thongs and the males need to try their best to satisfy the females. The funniest part of this debacle is that both parties need to let go and enjoy themselves. You know the reason they do not enjoy themselves? You fu#kers are not COMPATIBLE. “QUIT” getting married right out of high-school. SH#T!! Maybe if you get to know the person you are marrying, you might enjoy the rest of your life. I see so many single mothers and I just can’t help but feel sorry for them. Our culture got these young women on lock when it comes to marriage. According to our beliefs, marriage needs to happen between the ages of 20 to 25!!!! Well, you bring that way of thinking into this society, you will have problems. Quit getting married due to the pressure. But what do I know right? Am still a fu#king bachelor.