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    A Lesson

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    Way above your paygrade

      The solution is here

      Come to me

      Fight me not

      The bull will win

      Rant and rave to the tune

      Glide off like a newly born

      Know Thyself

      Lurking deep within me

      Father of my mistakes

      And mother of my lies

      Raging beneath my skin

      Walking towards embarrassment

      Earning the hell that is

      Life

      Resisting none as the urge arises

      Mother told us to, to be able to

      Better ourselves

      Honey is rich with all the needs

      Books to rent lead you to understand yourself

      Winning is ever glorious to our young hearts

      Money is tied up in the scheme because it takes us away

      Marks are made every day that was not there before

      Glistening under the moon, release us from this fray

      Teachings accumulate as the earth runs its course

      Feelings are hurt in the process from both sides of the story

      Reeds imprison us, our prison being the ocean floor

      Your love might not be true, but why worry

      Digging in the mud, we are deemed for failure

      School is in session all across our little globe

      Whether it be on the streets or in the classroom

      Some of the great kings wore purple robes

      Asking the bartender for another drink

      How did cigarettes come out their mouths?

      Look before you leap, haven’t you been taught

      Even if heaven is up north, when did hell become the south

      Mending our bones from the onslaught

      Things happen that need not be

      Wisdom is a part of all of us

      Why do we sell sacred articles for a fee?

      Life is Majestic

      Honor brings us hope

      The matter never discloses itself

      God laughs at our weakness

      While pride takes over self

      The mind, a dimension of its own

      Knows no boundaries but the ones

      We set upon it

      Dices are for risk takers

      But water is for the ground

      Nourishment is best understood

      Than anything scientists has put before us

      Believe what you will not practice

      So the master leaves you unattended

      Without a fuss

      Society reeks of higher standards

      More than any of us can attain

      Imagining the truth of a past life

      What is there to explain?

      Living Here

      I love you

      You are my boo

      Living in a dream

      Make you all scream

      Horrors on the bay

      What can I say?

      Loosing myself

      Got no wealth

      Selling not my soul

      Calling me bold

      Relinquish the heat

      Sitting on my seat

      Now kings are here

      Ready to not fear

      Gold is money

      Eating a lot of honey

      Layperson need to learn

      Not always on the fern

      Reading the scimitar

      Nighty at the bar

      Noses in the air

      The woman is fair

      Curses ring out

      Noblemen shout

      Wise arts are good

      Eat the right food

      Muscles never relent

      But tiredness is spent

      Know your own self

      It is good and health

      Understand your life

      You don’t need a wife

      Motions in the park

      What? This is a spark

      Luck

      Know me not?

      The horse is with me

      So still her not

      Reckoned that to be?

      Win again and its dark

      The sun is over here

      Risen from the dead?

      Got you again

      This time my spirit shall soar

      Leaving you behind

      Makeshift

      Quickening of the air

      Releases moisture to the unknown

      Mind over body

      What are we shown?

      Masters awaken to the quite

      As the great knights battle shadows

      Ministry is succumbing after many years

      But family remains thick, strangers remain shallow

      Take me by the hand

      Or grab us with water

      Indifference makes us forget

      Many that has been eats fodder

      East of the sea I go

      Never falling from the hearth

      Glad in all that I do

      Praise my mother, the giving earth

      Don the attire of times past

      Liberal enough to change

      But conservative to a point to

      Keep wanted traditions

      Will I ever be the one to hang?

      Forgive myself from my heart

      Father of my feelings

      Forever ready to march

      I have never paid a shilling

      Muhammad

      Lessons learned and a stool shared

      In the name of God, the poet

      The musician has risen

      The exemplar of a time not yet forgotten

      What did he leave?

      Memory racks us cold

      Wars for a lost cause

      The beacon is still here

      And the light will always shine

      New

      The Middle East sparks new interests

      Rollers pave us a new way, kings leave

      Us with no choice

      Mediation rouses new hatred, loyalty starts anew

      Flowers are won by a kind heart

      Sitting ducks bring about the use of force

      States have risen and fallen, who was before us?

      Parts become weak, who shall follow, matter its touch

      Yeast is ate to a fine perfection, unleavened

      Bread is now laid to waste

      Change is come at a great price, who won the trophy?

      He ran for the clutch

      Nothing is everywhere, and everywhere is nothing

      Be as you are, people are roused to speak, find whom you are

      Your enemies will lay low

      Silver sparkles in the sunlight, water has a taste

      Which is a part of nothing

      Diamonds shed light, yes, you give off a glow

      Prospects

      Reality lets loose on the toll of man

      Sorcery abounds in regions we know nothing of

      Dead people walk on earth

      Every day of our lives

      Sparking new debate as pushes come to shove

      Leaders run rampant in our culture

      Members of clubs think twice about other groups

      Zealous riots spark new interest

      Happiness reign true

      As we play a game of hoops

      Sidelines are infested with maliciousness

      The rear guard didn’t have a chance, as the Front was torn to pieces

      Dust and blood going everywhere

      Mothers crying that their son or daughter was taken

      Locks blow in the breeze

      Women rant their own misgivings

      Blows come to war

      The curtain is raised

      Coldness brings the coffee,

      Do not want to start shivering

      Reality

      The sole-controller arises from his deep slumber

      Souls were still returning from whence they came

      Unheard of creatures abound on the shores of existence

      Winds blow the unrighteous to hell, heaven on earth would be the same

      War has approached from a corner
    of the earth

      Battles are won and lost, is the water true to its course?

      Down goes the woman who has only seen it done before

      Driving in a car, cowboys ride on a horse

      From death we have seen nothing so far

      During life, we put our faith in that which we cannot prove

      From polytheism to monotheism, this group has risen

      Walk the plank is no more because there has

      Been a change to the groove

      Dirt has overtaken us all once before

      Crying that we will forever change

      Forever be there for somebody

      How did we ever come to this, the bird in the sky do not even know

      Taken part with friends, joining not with just anybody

      Reform

      Mentally, physically, as well as spiritually

      The courses to be formed and reaped

      For all the souls and lives to help

      Stressing in the sun to make all right

      Gaining muscles in places no one has ever heard of

      Gaining ground on all things good

      Tearing down jealously and all evil paths

      Enjoying the righteous walk we have vowed to make

      Weakening the bonds of the evil one

      Even though they don’t always work together

      Praising no one in this work but God Himself

      Releasing the holds of the nether realm

      And all its hosts for a better world

      A better paradise we will eventually partake in

      Judging no one but ourselves

      Destroying not only the intentions of evil

      But also evil actions themselves

      Guide my ways oh my lord

      Help all peoples of the earth

      Because we are one

      As are the words of God

      Rejoice

      For the new life ahead

      For the changes we are to make

      For the challenges that we will face

      For they are from God

      For the endeavors we are to achieve

      For our new outlooks on life

      For our guided study from life

      For our new connections

      For the help we are to gain

      For the honorable mentions we are to receive

      For the joy we are to partake of

      For the knowledge we are to learn

      For the wisdom we are to gain

      For the wisdom we are to receive

      For the nearness to God we are to attain

      Release

      My time is short

      And I am already too deep

      Who is my savior?

      To release me from the keep

      Where did I ever go?

      But far away

      Distant from myself

      Following the sway

      My mind has been blown

      Why have I done this?

      There seems to be

      No delight in a wish

      I never knew that

      It could get out of hand

      The focus is off

      And I'm deep in the sand

      Release me from this

      Father of my essence

      Don't let your child stay astray

      I have been trapped in a fence

      The rain is pouring harder

      The sun is dried up

      I have went from one prison

      To the next in a big cup

      How do I get out? If I am to be freed I need to do more

      To my Devine father I do plead

      Who is there to shower me?

      With the water and fire

      And all elements that I need

      To get me higher

      I have followed my own desires

      Deeply engrossed in self

      Raging a war for evil

      Bathing in wealth

      I need to kill that

      Change many aspects

      Clean up the avenues

      Gain deeper respects

      Clamoring away at nothing

      Hinging on spiritual death

      Managing something devilish

      Losing my health

      Wobbling in the dirt

      Wallowing in inner pain

      Reckoning the time gone

      Running in vain

      Forming the root of chaos

      Revealing and reveling

      In nothing, but shame

      Digging with the shovel

      Quitting the game with no fame

      Mapping only doubt

      And losing at my own

      Bulging with a shout

      Reality escaping my touch

      Fighting, but going out without a fight

      Oh, the savagery I have caused myself

      Everything obscured from sight

      Weakly giving way

      To the dungeon of the inner

      A sanctuary that is wrought

      With the things of a sinner

      Leaking from my pores

      Every corner a devil is there

      Waiting to tear me apart

      Eating my blood like a flare

      Oh how drenched I am

      Soaking in my own rain

      Never calming to the storm

      Arriving at no gain

      One polarization to the maximum

      Dying in my pain

      Beaten by the weather

      Will I ever become sane?

      Even though I have found my way

      I need to gain momentum

      And stay true to the route

      Running away from my sanctum

      Softly ever reunited with my desires

      Dear God please help me

      Oh Baha'u'llah be my intercessor

      God help me see

      Over by the pig sty

      Being silly everyday

      The Word is formless

      Will it hold my sway?

      Peeping in the night

      At the demons passing by

      Digging my own grave

      Relishing in the personality of shyness

      Hear my calls oh maiden of the Sun

      Release my soul

      And let me die a glorious death

      But to live life with the whole...

      Cook me in the sweetest dough

      And top me with icing

      Flying beneath the sky

      The other self forever enticing

      Where shall I go?

      Glowing in the light

      Quitting the ball game

      Below me is the height

      Religion

      True reality teems with the aggressiveness of a society

      Angry people look towards the horizon for a better day

      Kinships abound with justice and rocky roads alike

      Towns weep when there is no just way or faith

      Lucky are those that aptly pray and watch over their dead

      Money sometimes will lead to foolishness and a heart full of deceit

      Some folks prey on the weak of heart and never lift themselves

      From their holds over the meek

      Battles may release stress, but it may go downhill with the oncoming of defeat

      Realms repeat themselves in the minds of the scientists

      Who do not know any better; they wreak havoc upon the ones they have swayed

      Fumes blow in our direction of the many massacres that have taken place

      Horses have bellowed and stalls are wrought with fray

      Babies have come to double populate the masses

      Funny is the one who doesn’t make any sense

      Compassion is in the hearts of all people

      I use to buy it with a couple of cents

      Earthquakes have destroyed populations

      Waking to the thunderous movement from within the earth

      Weather can be beautiful to a certain extent

      Taking something that is not ours, arising to the hurt

      Remade

      The cord to God is here

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    bsp; A man has arisen

      The new faith has dawned

      The spiritual law has always been the same

      God has lent his hand

      The manifestation has risen

      Those who do not hear

      Will be left behind

      The new physical law has been made plain

      Remember

      Remember there was a time

      Dancing in the moonlight

      Gaining momentum as the beat rises

      Joining bodies in wise embrace

      From city to city, as we travel

      Boredom overtakes us

      Dreams comes to past

      Memories rise from the core

      We want to be something more,

      Maybe of the pace that is fast

      Saw the book as we looked in the mirror

      Felt our heartbeat, rose on tiptoes

      Hung the clothes on a line, the lion went through it

      We forever battle our foes, the sun forever glows

      Vases are broken, signs are laid to waste

      Tables burst forth, heathens look up

      Do we look down at the ground?

      Thinking hell is here, and pride is in your butts

      Rise Above

      Garnishing the reigns as I lay

      Down to the focus of all-embracing grace

      Mother of all hope

      And sister of us all

      Mind knows many boundaries

      But mine is the process wished for throughout the ages

      Leaning with madness

      Hearing the signs as they come

      Mother of all hope

      And aunt of the forsaken

      Listen to me now

      Memories are here to stay

      If only you look deeper

      Scion of Heaven

      Remember the Book

      Holy shall we keep it

      And never throw it up

      Forgetfulness for another time

      Selling majesty for a price

      Secrets for a coin

      Put no price on that which is sacred

      Doves climb down

      Knowledge leaves us knowing

      Time and space beckon

      To their call, wisdom is free

      World’s shadows hold onto death

      Life is in the ones who are real

      Hope is not all they live for

      Life is special to a certain point

      Who is there to know the truth?

      But the One who sees, hears, and

      Knows all things

      For he is extraordinaire

      The Beacon of Hope

      Tend to fight until the inner struggle is over

      Humans enliven themselves with the thoughts

      Of love for another

      Whether it be a long life companion, or friends

      And family who are with them until they die

      They say life could be sweet; we tend to be more attracted

      Not to our fathers, but to our mothers

      Honor rings true in every person no matter what

      Our favorite pastimes might be or those that we have

      Gone through

      Mighty is the hands of God, nothing can deter his path

     

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