BlueEpocha Posted May 29, 2006 The global movement that would Could stretch the land to reach That universal sign takes to preach For he that preaches is a lunatic He calls on his brother, on his sister Lustre to shine and to share the mile While the tiles he lays mark the foundation As it is much more to life than files The model behaviour of the present age Have become words invisible under the page The cage to hold the spirit of the lunatic It is much more, much more than the prismatic The political writings, theologies, and reflections Can’t provide no answers nor realize the misconceptions The conception that leads a man to possession Sessions on the how to achieve the gratifications With roots of dry skin he preaches Wearing a smile as his boots Allowing the loot to take him To self-discovery, to the core, and back to the perch He raises its flag as the answer The cancer that ushers the question And shows him the way to passion Caution is left and lost with secrets He preaches walking blinded of its kind Mind takes a back seat as his captive While five he gets down on his knees And the positive in him crouches A solder life mentality he maintains As all it contains can drive a man mad Sad at a time of war with no saviours To pour the blood that sustains it He chose to use his heart instead of his head Pose for a direct hit to get the best While the rest stand to play the game And let the shame of it lament and tame A lunatic he may be But mama always said Love a man Who preaches love! Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Instinct.Poet Posted May 30, 2006 Like Blue i'm marked like distintive moment is this moment clutter as i storm in a heart attack i'm foamin' Preachers sayings stolen, I intinct for this sole an OT for me?Nah ,nearly fallen,yeah captivate and tranform in a poets form an. I really do feel i belong in cage, mind just set mode insane mood in need ibrobrefen see,no optical needed i'm foreighn i glance and i'm formin distinguish this and yes i'm borring chance given,but yes i'm ignoring Hey Blue, wuz up. I digged the Lunatic part when The political writings, theologies, and reflections Can’t provide no answers nor realize the misconceptions The conception that leads a man to possession Sessions on the how to achieve the gratifications Sound like lauryn Hill there for a minute.. Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Animal Farm Posted May 30, 2006 Blue as always good work, thanks for the defence against the angry bloggers Where will you be shooting this summer? Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Instinct.Poet Posted May 30, 2006 I felt as if i wasn't nearly done... But yes as always... These political writings, theologies, and reflections Can’t provide no answers nor realize the misconceptions The conception that leads a man to possession Sessions on the how to achieve the gratifications of life greater satisfaction Leave and Let live less aggitation so much lies in the atmosphere cousing mad polution Like thread that never has endings,mass corruption need petition for this aggravation theories that lead to nothing but confusion Dictators have always played on the natural human tendency to blame others and to oversimplify Complicated situations that stir up questions if reversed in vice verse solution by stands and peace ads it's demand, who dare opens pandoras box? Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
BlueEpocha Posted May 30, 2006 Who dares to open Pandora’s Box? I dare to open with a might Only a woman can force to light With heights it may complicate and stir But know solution will never stand by The tendency may be oversimplified to cut Simple as nature, as to want to cure It’s only pure to step to each action with a reaction I react with instinct sown within To sin is to ignore it Admit to question never to falsification The purification that will take you there Here is where I want to be to come near These tears fall for the fallen Calling for the dream caught in a memory The glory of what would be Could it be what leads us? All I know now is the path is clear No mere leader can mislead the lead Nor block, capture, cage, blind, or end the sear Fear is what I fought to forget Let the preacher preach! Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
BlueEpocha Posted May 30, 2006 Lool hey instinct Lauryn Hill eh well then I can only try right...glad you digged it Hey AF no thanks needed keep doing what your doing its definitely a great thing...God knows most can only talk n not do...no shooting for me this summer staying put in this oh so wonderful city with minor swims here and there inshallah...how are you holding up and where are you now? have you made it to the west yet? Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Animal Farm Posted May 31, 2006 Blue Seemslike you'll be a free agent, as to my where abouts, I was in t.dot for a month or so, and now visiting ottawa for the week. Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Instinct.Poet Posted June 1, 2006 Once upon A time on Blue Night... i came upon the thought of why we need a great leader in the mist of it all, i came to this... image of inexplicable consciousness... scattered peices of my heart intertwined with broken glass... the aroma of this bullshit surrounded my final moments and gasp... this whole dillemmas surreal...i dont remember even how this ordeal came into a play form...my minds absorbed by the gutwrenchin gore... in the depths explored whats been deplored by inner insanity... perhaps this epic got me in captivity without access to clarify past breakdowns... this saga is endless....piranhas roam the trenches... and commit the senseless acts to obtain stupefied status... chewin qad which in turn calms the surge inside their brain... rush sent to the veins could end up wastin days.... beyond from praise....its been a very long time since i last prayed.... i doubt i could ever define my own faith.... confined in alligned gates...never that.. though i search for crumbs and store them.... uniting with others is foreign... when fightings induced by egos.... and peoples priceless speech from hearts ignored... tooken for granted my existance... and im becomin closer and closer to decide to end it... so people take my depression and they dig deeper in the root of it.. torment and name calling they duplicate... not strong enough to begin their own lead... so offended hearts bleed....a blend of lifeform mentally and emotionally in a breed of tainted tears... i feel seperated from all peers...if only they knew my heart was sincere... but thats beyond normal wavelengths and im losin my patience... so I stay sacred,feelin enslaved in chains that cut off circulation and numbs all sensations... ive been implicated without proper evidence... no one seems hesitant to question negligence... they turn the other cheek,while some cheeks come moist with tears.... i cant escape these feelings that have been confined down here for years... someone else witholds the key to unlock and free the constant madness...Who? than again i'm mistooken for that lunatic that preaches.. Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
BlueEpocha Posted June 3, 2006 21 gun salutes to the 5 corners The loners that keep the vision alive Relieve the sorrow of the fallen And believe in the best intentions The contention that became contentious to the contending I say this “Brave men tell the truth†By painting a clear picture using the clay Not tainted with the smear of blood Imposing, defining, and thus confining All that he tried avoiding Is what the misleading leader achieves Under what remains still pending Why must we stand to misunderstand When a woman is holding her tongue Knowing silence will speak for her While the greatest of us pretend It is much more, much more than the prismatic And goes beyond the catastrophic marks on our land The sand that divides us under the wind The same kind that robs a child’s sight We are the foster children that watched Our anchor giving away under the catch Fleeing to distances that forced us to latch For nations that demanded to be matched Is there any wonder then to question Why the lunatic that preaches needs continuation In a world filled with constant privation That induces the strongest to learn privatization Conduced in the Holiest Book was this Verily man is in loss Except such as have faith and do righteous deeds In the mutual enjoining of truth and of patience (103:2-3) It’s explicit in the providence of the One’s lesson Faith is his armour His righteous life is his positive contribution Sharing, they may see the truth and stand by it in patient hope He chose to use his heart instead of his head Pose for a direct hit to get the best While the rest stand to play the game And let the shame of it lament and tame How far then does he go to fulfil The sail that will allow him to complete his whole duty Cleansing his soul of the doubt that overshadows his purity So that finally he and they can attain peace within? A lunatic he may be But mama always said Love a man who preaches love And sees hardship as a testament to his faith! Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
