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recent blog postsA true poet is never forgottenPosted June 10th, 2007 at 09:06pm
A true poet is never forgotten A true poet is never forgotten A true heart is never afraid A true love is never scared Chrysanthemum petals... (continue reading) |
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Get in the hearse and ride
After a long thought of converting to a religion, I decided to not do it, I'm a free spirit And I'm going to remain that way, speak in prayer, you find new propaganda all the time You like to pretend that you are someone in life, you find faith in whatever, god, yourself, family Whatever comes your way I'm someone who's connected with everything on a deep level, most people don't see things as closely as I do, maybe it because I've always been in touch with the spiritual side of things, and I don't need a religion to tell me either way, but recently I've been feeling so much negativity in someone that I thought was a positive influence, its your basic 'I'm better than you because I'm religious and self righteous story', put your face in the water, baptized in regular tap water, if your cleansed I guess your healed Wounds are healed and life goes on, without me, After getting stabbed in the heart, I realized that I'm going to just give it all that I've got and succeed as myself and not give a fuck what anyone thinks, if I'm rude so be it, God gave me a mouth and I'm not going to a fucking makeshift 'Hell' when I die, I've got faith and I'm not going to die anytime soon I look at life, the world, this city, it all equals ZERO, zero fun, zero love, zero everything, we're all connected in one way or another, but we have to drop bombs, sell out to propaganda, become a faceless drone, I'm an outsider and I will always be one, your either with me now or never because there is no brakes in this hearse I'm a punk poet, always have been, always will be, I'm a homosexual, a faggot, someone the right wing despises, but its nothing, I'm alive, you cant break me god gave me the bullets and the keys to my hearse, you either get in and ride with me or just get out of the way because I'm not going anywhere anytime soon life begins again, and the zero nation is coming peace. love and unity Life Begins Anew I hear the church choir sing On a hot summer day Repair my broken heart And help me on my way Life begins anew And I don?t need to self destruct Just for you to look my direction Off I go Past the streets, avenues and catacombs I hear the voices of children sing In the streets of the free Life begins anew for me Off I go now -Jon Powder- friends (0)
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