Distorted Relationships

To the one caught up in her new life,
created fantasy by living his hype.

Why must one talk about their pain,
but go back for pleasure stuck in his game.

Love one man but hate your people, there was a
time you were nice now you've become evil.

Once a girl with strong intentions,
now a woman with weak perceptions.

I see you are a man who is insecure,
corrupted mind with the power to lure:

She just another fish in earths pool,
power tripping fucker but trust me you will fall.

There was a time I thought you were nice,
had a cool heart, but now has turned to ice.

I once had your back, but you prefer to get
fucked in the front,
clean up your life, before it lays in the dump.

I see the truth like a drunken mans words,
if you feel trapped...
free yourself like the birds.

"See what you're getting yourself into
or stay blind to his ways."

Power you lack?

The power people give to things...

A woman would give power to a mirror,
yet walk in her physical
still feeling inferior.

A man will give power to himself,
boast about material, knowing he's
poor in spiritual wealth.

We as people give power to other
people, who say what we think, but
never treat us equal.

What ever happen to giving power
back to the earth, she offers you
breath, but you ignore her worth;

Act like we have value in a place
we never made, power shifts between
the master and weak minded slave.

Power has always been in your reach,
why do your palms remains closed, "chicken"
pecking out another hand, walking the blind roads.

In this new time dare not think weak,
when your mind goes dark, it is the
heart that will lead;

Lead you to where?
I cannot answer such question,
but advise you to get rid of your fear.

open subjects for closed minds...

Dose one contradict intentionally?

Although most would reflect on what
they would want to be,
Under pressure from peers and workers
effects their psychology.

But why do others use the word to
break your character,
It's you who is out of body just
a post graduate amateur.

There are do-gooders who have the
intention to preach well,
Life has so many temptations so
most give up and fail;

It's a contradiction in making
thanks to free will.

I ask you church man why do you
call me a blasphemer?
Why can't a poor man live in your church,
to build a shelter would be the
same price as your beamer.

The word of god comes from your lips
with passion and half truth,
Words may churn the adults but you
cannot fall the youth.

I don't need to feel the spirit
through your false guidance,
He made me to be me out of his science.

I also want to address the individual
who always calls on conspiracy theory,
Who dare not look on the other side
and defend their desired reality.

You only trick yourself because you
enjoy the joke,
It won't be funny when the economy
goes broke.

Many questions you may never ask,
What will you do when these laws
come to pass.

What if the fear monger all came true,
would you know what to do,
Be ready to change the old and
replace it with a new you?

Stop defending the people who
create the mind you never question,
By using words they create only
limits your expression.

(New world, old ways tested with new minds)

Hornet from a 3rd person

Life Has come to the cross roads,
where do I go?

Directions have become limited,
Guided by sat navs and phones
can I make a human decision now?

I find I watch the wrong stars,
trying to be them in my eyes...

Desperate to portray an image,
which someone else painted;

I dare not start again on a new
campus, am I afraid to create
a new image?

If life has taught me anything,
it is not to be myself,
but be someone else.

I don't think I understand true
freedom, If I leave this lifestyle
than I would really be trapped;

Well that's what I keep
telling myself, I dare not try
because I am too comfortable.

I sit behind a desk all day just
to think for a next man, so
convinced he is the answer to
my next plan...

"How can people see their future,
when blinded by another mans present"