Failure

Failure

I am a complete and miserable failure.

Forgive me as I continue to preach

God loves you, God loves you, God loves you!

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Saint

God Bless

Every once in a while

A saint is granted into our living

 

And we don’t recognize them

Because of our misgiving

 

Don’t expect perfection

Look for humility

 

And god grant us the ability

To recognize the difference

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We Just Kill

LAPD-Shoot-Homeless-Man-0012560827700We just kill, We just kill!

View the police encircling

An unarmed individual

Hear the sounds as the shots ring out!

 

What happened that seven armed officers

Are not strong enough, brave enough

To arrest without death?

 

We have become a disposable society

Everything is disposable

Plastic bottles, microwave meals

Part time jobs, fast food

Children playing with toy guns.

 

Nothing has value any more

And our lives have become as disposable

As the trash we are worked to death to buy.

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Not Even the Tibetans will Touch this One

Exile Tibetans

What you are… is what you get.
What you fear… is who you are.
What is reflected in the mirror… is nothing,
compared with the dark … that is breeding in
those areas of yourself,
that you have stayed so… far away from,
kneeling in your churches, or within your new age circles,

and this time the evil is so… dark… that not even the Tibetans will touch this one.

The warriors, the Caboclos have conjured,
casting protection spells,
asking… that all that you have created… will come back to you.
Secret ceremonies formed in the hills,
candles and incense burning,
shadows move and eels of light, twist and turn,
spirits seeking direction…
while rings… sacred… worn on fingers… point… the way.

And you… you haven’t even visited.
To busy trying to prolong your life,
riding your bicycle or jogging past the homeless,
in a rush to Starbucks for your caramel frappuccinos.
Safe within in your houses, watching television,
watching Lawrence Welk reruns on Public Television,
trying to bond with a past you violently rejected,
you have denied the other’s individual freedom,
while professing your own.
You use the law… to circumvent the law.
Anal pornography dominates the adult video section
of the Family Home Video store,
while Old Yeller sits… yellowed and dog-eared on the shelf.

The law of karma, physics, and the Tao;

tells you,

For every action… there is an opposite… yet equal… reaction.

The warriors, the Caboclos know this
and they are watching it devour you.

For what you are… is what you get.
What you fear… is who you are.
What you created… is… coming for you.
Secret ceremonies formed in the hills,
candles and incense burning,
shadows move and eels of light, twist and turn,
spirits seeking direction…
while rings… sacred… worn on fingers… point… the way.

And this time the evil is so… dark… that not even the Tibetans will touch this one.

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I Am a Terrorist

Child Kiling in Gaza

If I so loved the world, what could be said

How can I explain the sorrow and ignorance

That surrounds this generation?

How can I explain the bigotry and nationalism

Cloaked in the flag of patriotism

And a New World Order?

Have we learned nothing

Has not history taught us to question rhetoric

Does the wholesale slaughter of people not bother us any more?

Have we become so jaded

That not even death bothers us anymore

And do we not question that all opponents are now labeled terrorists?

Then I am a terrorist

A terrorist for reason, a terrorist for compassion

And a terrorist for truth!

We must open our hearts

And examine what we are being told

Read, educate ourselves and don’t trust the press!

We are all victims of our culture

And we must choose for ourselves what is real

Believe in goodness and seek it!

Believe that goodness is not in acquiescence

Do not believe that you are stupid or impotent

Do not believe that they are smarter than you!

Open up your eyes and your compassion

Become the reason that you are

And join me and become a terrorist of the heart!

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