| Written about the Invisible Children in Africa. |


The Wise Man's ToolReligion is a wise man's tool, Manipulating the mind of the fool. Swords class for a so called lord, And bring together hearts from the sword. Hand and hand, country unites, A cruel smile on the face of the might. Thus the world is in grasp again, Religion is more than just pen.The Wise Man's Tool


The Black CatDay is here, my stomach has fallen clear. Spinning does the world, it surely does twirl.The Black Cat
My heart pumps, it rapidly thumps. My eyes cry, and rest in the sky. Today is not normal, it is acting nocturnal. Things are bad, it makes me sad. Does this even make sense, in the current tense? Love is falling, nighttime is calling. And the simple cat is back, well and it's black.


IfIf I were the editor, I'd want writing with deep thought, Throw away comical happy endings, Place meaning into the erudition, And end with bang.If
If I were the teacher, I'd like you to argue back, Support your argument thoroughly, But please, do so with facts, And end with that.
If I were the director, My movies would be deep, And lighting would be intense, The hearts would bleed, And the end would be sad.
If I were the administrator, Creativity would excel, Only men and women with a prodigious art, Would be the star


Close the Mouth, Step AwayJust let it rest for a day or two, Keep your eyes wandering away,Close the Mouth, Step Away
Into someplace not so near, But please don't let my heart feel queer.
Cannot you just let the thoughts stay, Please do not make my face red, For either or, or either way,
Night is night. Day is day.
Mother, father, if you ever read this address, I would like some privacy in this tangled web. I was happy all day, all night, all week, Just the one comment left me off my feet.
Just close your mouth, and leave your thoughts inside. If only for a day, I would prefer to be left
| My gallery This month, my gallery is a feature of poems that have to to with how nothing is perfect, and things aren't always as they seem. |

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.: The Art Of Dreams :.
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.: Welcome To The Cycles Of Life :.
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.: Welcome To Our Dark Place :.
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"Oh good. The more innocent kids that are helplessly encased within the metal shells of two furiously copulating robots, the better." [link]
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Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
Sign the One petitition!
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"They say love is like a battle, but i ain't in the mood for war" - J.R. Richy
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Be happy, smile and dance..Why seek misery instead of happiness?
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IMA FIRE MAH LAZER!!!!!!
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