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"God wants you to live,

God wants you to die,

God wants you to unlive,

God wants you to cry!"

- Md. Ziaul Haque

in what dark recesses of torture remain

exists a dreaded seed for us to obtain

to keep us sane and deliver us from evil

so goes the creed of an everlasting people

unending doubt resonates to be

impermanance rooted in an everlasting dream

scarcity of hope glimmering in dusk

prevention of fortune in a world of luck

forever told from stories past

eerily reminiscent of perpetual task

systems of new destroyed wisdom once known

for all apart of a world unsown

grimmace and malice plagued once more

in dire times that conjured vile scorn

but it was hope that was given once last chance

now grows a tree from the seed of our past

Poems are the path to inner peace.

It’s getting late, she whispered,

as the still and quiet cold crept on toward morning,

growing ever later, yet earlier all at once.

A spark of wonder and confusion comes

at Irony’s secret wonders in paradox, 

working seamless and harmoniously entwined.

The ticking hands of time press on like locomotives,

never looking back, but knowing well from whence they came.

Simple, yellow lines guiding wheels away from home,

to wooded, winding paths and barren, burning plains, 

such that the hands of clocks work wonders in themselves.

A boy yearns to speed the present, yet a man to yield it,

a driver searches for the city, yet wants the road once idle.

Embrace the night, for there lies the miracle that all might have their hope.

The night, it grows later, yet the day begins anew again.

This I Must Estimate  by Paradox

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gEEy-4CUQu0

The most valuable thing any human posses

The most precious thing every human has all over the world

And should have more of, or not, I don’t know,

It’s a gift and a curse

It’s the eternal friend and sometimes enemy

It’s the long wait, it’s the, it went by to fast

It’s not your momma or a good piece you had

It’s not the love you have or the love you lost

It’s not that lesson learned

Or that invest you sought, and hopefully into it you bought

It’s God given To the rich and the poor

To the overzealous church go’er , and the trick turning whore

To all the young, to all the old

The most valuable thing to any human on this whole entire globe

Yeah you know what it is

Within the essence of your being

It was here from the start, it will be here when you are gone

It will be here when the sun sucks earth and this system implodes into

What some believe and call a black hole

That’s right you know what it is

The most precious thing to man

It’s not the spark from the flame

It’s not sliced bread or the wheel

It’s the most precious thing

That to often its killed

By the multitudes for there are billions of we, man kind

We murder it daily, readily with ease

And many without reason

It’s the most precious thing of any season

That’s right you know what it is

So there’s no need to say

Use it to your advantage in work and play

Plan well, plan to excel

Make a plan, and work that plan well

Its up to you what you do, your fate is your own

Know the importance, the value,

the worth Of this most precious thing, you posses

and you posses until you are gone

Daddy Paradox Dimension by Paradox

 http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WARJ3VIjaqY

I am the troubadour of the milky way

I am an earthly prophet from another planet

On this rock dirt clay

I am here to perform a massive surgery

On all closed third eyes

In hopes that they may see

I am Paradox, And you,

are a part of me

I have been tasked

along with others

To try and set you free

I am not all evil, negative

I am not all good, positive

I am totally balanced, neutrons

With universal laws

For that is all there is

Let that be understood

Let that stand over, whatever you think you comprehend

I am Paradox

Unfiltered onyx klu-kos

Shinning outward

From within

I send the gossip word from my tongue

Formed in my mind, by the one

So come, get some

Mental energy, lucent flame

Knowledge, wisdom, baby

Your daddy’s talking

So pay attention

I am Paradox

Duality existing, inside a symmetric dimension