This is what they are

Do I even hate the voice inside of me, perhaps I do…It seems as though they are in love with a person that hates the dickens out of you. I call them Zeus. They are closer than we think. Right there in our faces. Peeping, jumping and showing off to humanly bodies and to the world…

All-day a man I call Zeus follows me, telling me I have no way to go besides you. Really, well I have decided from day two, you are not welcome on me anymore. Stop dreaming about me and stop thinking of touching my naked body.

Always a shame to expose my self knowing that this thing is not adhering to human beings’ rules. One man ticking and the other man humping imaging what to do with the sexual rules.

Enough that my uncle was accused of provocation and the victim roams around with the bundle

Zeus, it is, accusing everybody.

Someone tries to contact, my head freezes. Enough of this imaginary Zeus using that lighting finger to squeeze the zest from my skull. My pains are hard, I have to bear it.

Complains or complaints not, it confuses the thoughts.

I cannot help anybody as jealous rage lingers within. Pain blocks me as if my sinuses function at one. My relief comes from no drugs.

This is a hard one indeed, it hesitates to control me anymore. I am programmed with a silver spoon in my mouth. Happy I am to make it though.

I do not care about religiosity, they know it. Speaking to me was a sacred default. Messing up a friendship of all the loved one’s belief. The aftermath cannot be cleaned up.

What’s App

That evil need to go…No need to linger in our homes anymore

Problems I consider you in the house no more…Just la Joie de vies.

It’s so good to see the dishes are washed and the doors are securely bolted

It’s time for the Nobles to reign as it is called to be

Nine to five is what I don’t do… An appointment is what is needed to be able to talk to me

Higher being is who I speak to

Not for knowledge, but to get insulted

So five minutes is what you will get off of me just because you force yourself on me

I have done enough washing in my lifetime

My heartbeats have assured

I have faced that fire forevermore

Clouded Thoughts

As my mindfulness challenges continues, it is to focus on the hear & now. As this song goes, I don’t wanna think about tomorrow, I don’t need anything that money can buy…I don’t have to beg steel or burrow. I just want to live until I die… It’s time to stop the scattered thoughts all over the place and focus on my one mistake.

Sometimes I thing about nasty stuff, sometimes I think about peoples stuff…What am I to do business with this…We all need to just live until we die and take advantage of our family living rights .

Don’t be Fooled by the Temp

A new day has started
Hopefully it’s not like yesterday
Torturing us over and over again
It’s raining though, new worries are on its way
But thankfully, good memories has started today
Wicked witches you haven’t been wishing for that
Overcomers are what we are for promoting what we’ve got

Humm…

This great land we live in
we have so much to learn
It’s fill with much opportunity
We just don’t know what to do with us self
But at what cost we said
Other lands have much to teach us
Pretending must have cost us much
Find a balance in this great land of ours
Eating and drinking is so important
shit is what we eat
Trust me I pay a great price
What the hell are we doing with it
Don’t ask me how I know this
I’ve travelled too many places
Those people have a nack of enjoying ourselves
But they stealest the best from this land
And uses it with their natural tendencies
And that’s what makes them grander in a minute
Look at our faces it lacks an essential ingredient that will make us truly better beings
It makes us mad though
To see what a lousy job we have done
That’s it, botanical garden is what we need