Message answered.. (plagiarized sad horrors)

As yourself in time you find.. a peace settled.. heart and mind.. ..

As yourself in time you find.. a peace settled.. heart and mind.. ..

Grand Poobah destroy destroy.. take all they own.. each child.. each joy.. as he hides behind what he won’t know..

Tells them well.. a lesson taught.. stole his future slaves.. seeks his murders.. leaves what wrought..

Sorrow hidden in mass graves..

Still not understand or stood.. he blew a whistle.. did some good.. cleaned a nothing with a goal of true.. air goes in.. air goes out.. we breath.. what we earn.. what we bequeath same for same.. delusion floats astern..

V dub is now in the tub.. not for long.. I tell you bub ‘what was started was not carted here’.. move the money.. grab the gold.. as your carnival unfolds.. hidden bank accounts.. as hidden fear..

Run in veins of ‘cannot be’.. complex seeks simplicity.. rocks I stand when crazy seems the way..

Papal wave.. shares a smile.. his Fiat.. unpretentious style.. moving to good happys for his kind.. royal palace.. alley bust.. silver chalice.. move to trust.. sense inside says don’t deny your mind..

Moments.. laughing.. drama tears.. heart beats songs of all the years that ‘first’ love.. knows not the like again.. no matter color skin.. not of loss.. not of win.. seeking peace for all.. joy finding friends..

When scene seen.. heard then defined.. your special dreams.. expected lines.. best you have can only add a tell.. for this second.. for the next.. truth.. not told illusion hex.. how it matters not where heroes fell..

Grand Poobah will never learn his fear destroys.. revenge to burn.. never gives a thought delusion’s son.. he has money.. given guns.. steals then sells his favorite ones..

Orders ancient.. same time said and done.. 

Says it willed deity.. sounds evangelist to me.. war.. toys.. money.. no boredom in town.. has it all.. left dead.. bereft.. a stolen diamond his chin cleft.. deeply smells death hidden all around..

Forged wisdom.. behind false eyes.. a thief I have come to despise.. must reach to teach truth.. silence nothing lies..

Cause in laws old camel dung.. truth in spirit Gods are sung.. in the moment.. to prepare.. for the evil.. curse of fear.. working slaves.. what does he care?..

Grand Poobah seeks what cannot be shared..

Peace Tony


About cryinforthedyin

I write philosophy and poetry. I postulate solutions for problems..I find similiar things in history to compare to present day, hoping to find a solution to the seemingly difficult task of giving and receiving love. I play music. Blues harp, piano, guitar, electric and acoustic. I sing..I love to sing..Peace Tony
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