People can only give you a hard time when you are trying to do the right thing
if you was doing something else they wouldn’t know
or would be too pussy scared to say or do anything back
we live in a time when banks can put people and business out on the streets
and stupid government officials are offended by the word cunt
come and tell me something to my face so I can kick your fucking teeth
out you cunts…!
Tag Archive: I logic
Love has no future it
Has not past it merely
Has that ability to last
Beyond our dreams to
Succumb not to illusions
That attack it fast for fear
Of it’s power to change to
Bring to life and rearrange
All that could possibly be
Love has no future it
For it is all that it could
Possibly be in the now
Knowledge goes out of
Date and commons sense is
A sin have you ever stopped
To wonder what world we
Live in where children are
Commodities in life and like
Disposable husband or wife
For sure we are progressing
No longer is needed a different
Sex spouse gone are the
Days of white picket fences
And little cute houses in
This hyper age of educated
Confusion to be a norm is
A true illusion for no such
Things exists
Seek shelter if you can for
It was foretold that not any
Hand could hide the face of
Man while mountains do hide
Not knowing pride for they know
The hour is at hand and none
Bar man is foolish to stand and
Lie while in death he do stand
To be judged
Did not deaths dream of
Reality bring distant times
Of other things back into a
Future of loss and despair
Did not deaths dream of
An end to the beginning
Find open arms in the lost
Notions of charm and what
Is was to be
Did not deaths dream of
Of awakening cling to that
Notion of ability for man and
His descendants to claim back
Normality of his sprit to sing
Unto god his praises
Did not deaths dream of
Life bring about that damnation
Of plight that we have become
Accustomed to and with all
Our might have called our own
Did I do wrong to choose
To let my heart be open and
My spirit you abuse with you
Games of ecstasy to touching
And holding that essence of me
Did I do wrong to choose
Not to lie and let you use
My mind and body for relief
To know of my own destruction
And not retaliate with grief
That was given in return
Did I do wrong to choose
Not to be alone and maybe
Learn that lesson that awaited
Me that one that said you knew
It was coming you did see the
Futility of it all
Did I do wrong to choose
To love you knowing it would
Hurt the very core of me that
At some point it could destroy
Me but I put my trust not in
You but in the ability of me to
Do just what I do and learn
From past mistakes
Did I do wrong to choose
To have faith not in the illusions
Of the eye but to stand there
Blindly waiting to cry those tears
Of frustration for while the mind
Does know the hearts frustration
Is in belief