Black eyes, red lies White facade over my Face, mask, too shy Just another, some guy Wishing he could, away fly Rather all I can do is sigh & watch a plumber jump high Like my Green death in skies As blue as these shoes I tie Player 2 follows her royal cry Decending now … Continue reading 283 – I’m A Shy Guy
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282 – Deja Vu Darling
"My Darling" like deja vu I will always come back to You But never is it your choice Because I can steal your voice Forcing You to choose between Staying hidden & being seen https://open.spotify.com/track/30kY0saQlvZ6tAJWhlDf6h?si=th4sjCvnRkawp0qb0-bDkg&utm_source=copy-link https://open.spotify.com/track/0FDjc7fIiK29BWH45Ka7Vp?si=tm5M6KRqRfGN4wVoDm39qQ&utm_source=copy-link
281 – New Language
If You wish to learn new Language Wish for the right questions To appear in your ear to hear The Truth from the Teacher - Theseus cannot think for thespians Only provide parables for pilgrims https://open.spotify.com/playlist/7cW4MgvyZncXpyOuGmW87X?si=hHsVOEdbRpSQPLnflvz8oQ&utm_source=copy-link
280 – Alien Lost In Translation
It's hard to die alone, especially When you can't tell anyone Because they won't understand Because they can't understand Because they think only bodies die & don't realize how voices shuffle But that doesn't change the fact That they watch you die slowly And never say a word at all But I guess I never … Continue reading 280 – Alien Lost In Translation
279 – Am I Alive?
A Soul is a Mortal Spirit It is born with us And it dies with us; Spirits are ascended Souls Outside of Time Inside our Mind That are snatched from the Aether Intended to help Souls ascend Closer to the Immortal Truth Found within the Spirit; Only when a Soul goes beyond Its teaching Spirits … Continue reading 279 – Am I Alive?
278 – Looking Outside
Half of a circle On a yellow facade 3 cuts 4 triangles Glass eyes See a green soul https://open.spotify.com/track/3o6d1KG4HJGWNCP08frPM8?si=QVGN53R8QUef7nuIxqcKrw&utm_source=copy-link
277 – White Alien
I wasn't born here Just happened to wake up In this white body But I'm not really white I'm a greenish-grey color Clear as day for any to see But green means sick And grey means dead At least to human heads So they call me white I'm surrounded by white humans They can be … Continue reading 277 – White Alien
276 – Pinnochio Parrott
The perfect answer is a lie when It is coming from a flawed mouth; Listen not to their mimic words Rather to the voice saying sounds; Trust your Self when listening - Your ears can hear the difference Between the Last of the Real Ones & just another Pinnochio Parrott https://open.spotify.com/track/6e13443Ve7RGcAUScTgYtl?si=uKFf7KOiRJGVO4XJKws1Rg&utm_source=copy-link
275 – Sinners & Saints
To those who believe They have holy hearts Forget not that saints Are not the same beings As angels - so remember Saints are still Sinners
274 – Nighttime Haikus
I prefer nighttime 'cause I can't measure time with Daytime sundials; Moving shadows are Like the grains of sand falling In an hourglass
273 – Unsatisfying Discussion
(Discussing "footage" of the war that turned out to be from a video game, and the importance of fact-checking) > It’s important to remember that there aren’t just 2 sides. There’s a third that isn’t trying to win, just trying to keep the fighting going. Confirming sources is how you keep yourself from becoming one … Continue reading 273 – Unsatisfying Discussion
