False Narratives


The false narrative of the past continues to crumble

The dominant lies exposed from the evil captors of the gentle and vulnerable

Vulnerable souls being enlighten awaken to wisdom of minds of freedom calling

Wisdom unfolding by radical minds with poignancy

Vengeance against the devils of corruption by sacred souls for undeniable retributive justice

The darkest hours brighten only seconds in the span of time

The strength of faceless presence weakening in fearful destruction by truths told

The eroded hearts of the thoughtless characterless

The eroded hearts of the thoughtless demons exposed

The heartless enemy of love truth and equality

The sickly pleasures of hedonism and greed

The trapped in slave mentality the consequence of not knowing oneself

Emotional intellectual energy derived from the deepest areas of one’s inner sanctum

Confronting the systems of power that marginalize

Corporatist wit and systems celebrities prostituting intelligence

The resistance to knowledge that jeopardizes freedom and life itself

The power confidence of experience

The incapability of leadership the destruction of mankind

The absence of ethics unjust legalities

Cancelled rebuked on trial

Not Who I Want to Be


“I’m not who I want to be,” you know

My journey not clear the destination

Sometimes indifferent. . . so much to divide to separate

The chaos of choices not my own

The dreams the fantasies unfulfilled

Escaping through laughter and fun times opaque

Music to my ears so soothing even the thunder

The voices of authority hard times responsibilities

Distant friendships longing for presence

The brotherly love far away in the land of the freedom

The bonds of sharing so intimate melancholy memories

Soft touches and sweet embraces of feminine beauty

To love or not to trap and grasp the mind in natural desire

A heart so big so strong for humanity

And the year of the decade for maturity arises

Giving rhythmic cadence to independence

Options for freedom choices

Blended Jungle…Earth

The jungle mentality of possessing the world

Oceans run freely from continent to continent

Flowing streams winding rivers back to the ocean

Human elements granulated sifted back into the earth

Land masses hidden far beneath the depths of infinity

Rotating axis spinning slowly constantly

People spinning out of control roaming aimlessly

So many without purpose and heart broken

Pain and forced transformation

Peace seeking desperate destinations

Beautiful cultures through many tongues spoken

Once inhabited empty spaces ugly rubble           

Emotional balance lost healing wounds deeply scarred

Souls out of sync displaced fragile

Hearts cautiously protected hidden in hopeless dreams

Life imbalances the future swallowed to the earth

Swirling whirlpools and sink holes

And the land and the sea come home