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 Stop the fall out        

every minute of everyday i see family's coming apart
hatred oozing off one another right from the very start
its only a matter of time before the chaos comes about
so remembver to think before you speak and stop the fall out
they awake to feeling malace there heart a frozen block of ice
never once do they think of  others ignoring everyones advice
but in the end it will be the point of no return of that i have no doubt
so try to be kind to everyone you meet and stop the fall out
being nice to one another will not mean that you are weak
it simply means that in the end peace and love is what you seak
before you get bent out of shape and start to scream and shout
think about a future without the chaos and stop the fall out
zoeycup

Unsure how to process,

I am living on the edge of forgotteness,

While today, taking out the trash,

Nearly gave me whiplash,

To the past I found myself agazed,

Upon the rough, unforgettable haze,

Containing the choices you have made,

And how I just try my best to wade,

Through the pain,

That left a permanent stain,

And through the disappointment,

That took my enjoyment,

The person that lived in that room,

The one that lacked a broom,

That person was not you,

At least not the one I ever knew,

Having kept that aspect of you separate from my mind,

It was easier to have your role clearly be defined,

But now there's another person that's been along for the ride,

And it takes strength to learn to coincide.

Confused,

Is how I came to you,

as an 18 year old,

and I imagine it's how I'll leave,

I,

hold no grudge,

Because you have taught me,

All there is to teach,

a young man,

You,

stood by me,

As choas,

buried my curly head beneath currents,

no one could see,

At,

depths noone,

could ever hope to reach,

You,

stood agast,

As I stumbled,

ass backward,

Into the stupidest things,

I've,

Ever said,

to the kindest women,

I'd ever meet,

You,

laugh with me, astonished,

As my dull gaze,

tries to make sense of a world,

That is honestly not that fucking complicated,

You,

watch my shoulders ache,

my checks flare,

As I internalized the latest,

grave injustice placed upon me (sad),

You watch me miss that doctors appointment again.

And,

You.

Like everyone else,

Wonder,

Why the hell do I tolerate this idiot?

But you do,

And it shatters me with warmth.

From the coals of sacred texts, brought fouth from ancient whispers of a circle of unbroken time, dipping and acendinding its change state, as the one constant in unending continuity. Therein lies a simple truth, corrupted with gentle persuasion. 

The state of being, the being of state and status of beings. 

There are three main laws for us to purview and avail here and now, or in past and future possibility. There is one rule that seperates, yet, reconsiles and is master of all truth; ugly or beautiful it renders life in death, death  into life and life into death. 

to live evil live to  - live.d.evil

to Evo L ovE to 

The cycle that never alters its identity making Its mood known in all forms and states; the All as in the We collective; and as the I; AGAPI, the known mystery of presiding over both and the first of the third.

Go.d  and evil.

Live with the hidden truth in plain sight. Felt  with intense realness,  hidden in semantics of languages  long lost and forgotten,  but none is needed to unless seeking to corrupt the incorruptible what is known and fails in explanation.

For  this very reason,  the logic of AGAPI (love) in all its moods, colours, ugliness and beauty fail to be described. And still, the poets' pride tries in vain to capture the whole.  Ever so often though, glimpses resonate and we can see a temporal portal with the promise of the indescribable known.

Blessingss

I slip into an onyx dream
darker than any decaying thing
From the void trying to fill the void
Like Erebus I too am born of Chaos
-unraveling in a mist of dissonance
The silken noose tightens
I am cast into my own Spellhold-
cursed and forgotten
Pain is a welcomed refuge
Lest the 'stars hide their fires'
I will burn into a blacken ember

The hour of silence beckons
Echidna coils her fiery despair
Round and round, over and over
A mother's love- her beautiful poison
And sinks her fangs while
begging for absolution

I sink below the slithering surface
where nighmares wash away the sadness
There is no peaceful passing
She carves her scars into her child's heart
And only with her blessing does she allow any healing

I slip further into the tangled madness
caught on layers of dissension
The steady beating of despair
is slowly creating a new heir
She shows you the horizon
She tells you it is near
Then she swims in self delusion
all while drowning others with her fear

I close my eyes, I open them wide
Inside a sleepless mind, the quiet
is a beautiful lie
Like it or not I have to choose-
To descend further into a watery grave
or tighten the noose 

I'm standing on an island
An island of blue
Surrounded by chaos
But caught up in you

Storm clouds shaded my desire
Yet, this rocky terrain fuels the fire
I've been lost for so long
Never looking for The Way

And now you've found Me
I wasn't looking for you
But something told me
It whispered your name

Come on and take My hand
Baby, we can't stay forever
But for a little while we can pretend
Nothing lasts forever
'Cept on this island of blue

Dark shades find us
We turn the light and blind them
Voices carry but don't you worry
The sands of time will guide us

Here and now
I fight but fall
Win or lose
I only know
Nothing lasts forever
'Cept on this island of blue

I look on past the distance
you pull me close and whisper
"I want you so bad it hurts"
And the earth below deserts us

Ill fated illusion cast it's net
But, let's forsake this ruin
And find what we've always been wantin'
Because, nothing lasts forever
'Cept on this island
This island of you

Chaos has been dominating,

For the time being,

Inside our loved nation,

Most of citizens are in depression.

The ‘present’ does appear,

To be hazy, so is the future,

Forming as the cyclone is the tension,

None exactly knows about the solution.

May more selfless we become,

May more humane we become.

When the storms of life descend, 

on whom will you depend?

When the gales of life assail,

will you stand or will you fail?

Life is like a hurricane,

bringing wind and rain;

but when it's done, we'll have the sun,

and dance beneath its gaze

Solitude is peace.

You don’t have to listen to others.

When you’re alone,

You can shut out humanity’s corruption.

Nightfall holds no meaning.

If you’re at peace, let be.

Sunlight holds no meaning.

If you’re at peace, let be.

How peaceful it is to be alone.

To be alone is to meditate.

To meditate is to see truth.

To see truth is to be at peace.

You don’t have to listen to others.

A family isn’t needed for peace.

The light that lives inside,

You’ll see it even better when alone.

Reside alone with only the light.

With the light by your side,

You will feel no loneliness,

Only solitude, only peace.

If you seek the light,

You won’t find it in people.

If you seek the dark,

Finding the light will be easy.

If you find the light,

You won’t need people.

You’ll have the light,

And you’ll know peace.

Should you forget about people?

No, even though you don’t need them,

Remember this,

They might need you.

Live for peace.

Live knowing death.

All life dies, yet lives on.

Death comes and peace remains.