• Others 25.07.2007 No Comments

    You glide upon the wings of authority;
    Prancing boldly–with humble seniority.
    Assuming the rights of a worthy judge;
    Prompting souls with a spiritual nudge.

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    You glide upon the wings of authority;
    Prancing boldly–with humble seniority.
    Assuming the rights of a worthy judge;
    Prompting souls with a spiritual nudge.

    Beautiful draps appear lined with purity,
    And hold no thought to accuse beauty.
    Judges rule over kindness…satisfy evil;
    And thus, vindicate a belief in the devil.

    A wish may harm your careful design;
    Therefore, place concern so far away.
    Wish for affection to defend the mind,
    As protection offers kind things to say.

    Your vindictive revenge…desires a guilt,
    Tho’ distortion presents odd perception.
    Be gentle, for neighbors think with a tilt;
    Experience often comes with deception.

    You show a face to shield your defense;
    Defying the armor of continueous favor.
    Separate growth–with a fruitless fence;
    Guard souls…with the purity of a savior.

    Mercy seeks not to accuse the accuser,
    For double increases the evil in a wrong.
    Claim no authority to vindicate abusers;
    Rather, heal the heart with a holy song.

    When all is delivered…to favor a savior,
    Place no guilt where it does not belong.
    Continue to be used for higher behavior;
    But, sing with a neighbor–the holy song.
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  • Others 25.07.2007 No Comments

    Poor dwellings should endure disgrace;
    For shame, within an economical chase.
    Financial tutors are mad for a kingdom,
    To breathe fresh air–superior to scum.

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    Poor dwellings should endure disgrace;
    For shame, within an economical chase.
    Financial tutors are mad for a kingdom,
    To breathe fresh air–superior to scum.

    Opportunity knocks on a richman’s eye,
    Slightly to and fro–inside a clever head.
    At his eye’s corner, he hides a disguise,
    Tantalizing some poor dependent shed.

    The united image is an escalate high,
    To be an example for a struggling life.
    Sleep comfortably to a poor man’s lie;
    He deserves degradation from a wife.

    Run fast…along side the pathetic poor;
    He labors overtime…for his shoddy car.
    He makes no money, while getting sore;
    Feed the fool, ’cause he’s fight’n a war.

    Wealthy security provide rules-of-power,
    Cause the authority-of-power may judge.
    To rule a poor man–from an ivory tower,
    He may execute decisions with a grudge.

    The fastened poor have no right to veto,
    For the bottom of the heap will smother.
    Poorish conditions, with nothing to show;
    Freedom!…is merely a struggle to bother.

    Run!…a raging pace at the speed-of-rite,
    From a relentless world with jaws to bite.
    Many fools bring corruption–unto a story;
    Out-of-wealth appears an obscure glory.
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  • They! are folks who will claim–some authority.
    You know, they!…those that ignore the majority.
    They’re given rights by manipulating the grounds,
    With an awsome power–thru smiles and frowns.

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    They! are folks who will claim–some authority.
    You know, they!…those that ignore the majority.
    They’re given rights by manipulating the grounds,
    With an awsome power–thru smiles and frowns.

    Confidence exists…upon laying down some rules;
    Judgement offers an angle that will control fools.
    Higher levels of trust allow the power they claim;
    They swear, nobody present will claim the blame.

    Eagerly, they seek for the pursuit of happiness,
    Even though power arbitrarily shifts to nonsense.
    They demand a kindly behavior…out-the-door;
    So, gossip-notes offend–to infest a social sore.

    Rumor has it!…cause they’re so confidently given,
    They reserve the right to alter the subject of livin’.
    Above the subject, they will grant and take away;
    Kindness may be real, but meanness is here to stay.

    Wrong! could be a matter-of-course as an attraction;
    Right!…feels properly tasty as a source of affection.
    They say, far too young…is old enough to know so;
    But, far too old…is young enough to be a so and so.

    They understand the essential way–that they ought;
    Power will coerce, and determine a path be sought.
    Back-in-the-day, they did things…for goodness sakes;
    Better days come, except for the changes they make.

    They are perfectly satisfied–their opinions are true;
    Heaven forbid a confrontation with truer things to do.
    open the mind and give the heart a chance to see,
    They are cool and powerful as the morning breeze.
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  • Better Off 20.07.2007 No Comments

    The Power of God
    might fill a magnate’s bowels
    with the force of a hurricane,
    and waste the evil…on a righteous lane.

    If you judge by the Lord’s light,
    You will see the evil you condone;
    Improve inspirational sight,
    and witness the prophets you stone.

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    The Power of God
    might fill a magnate’s bowels
    with the force of a hurricane,
    and waste the evil…on a righteous lane.

    If you judge by the Lord’s light,
    You will see the evil you condone;
    Improve inspirational sight,
    and witness the prophets you stone.

    All!…your intelligence might behold,
    is not obvious to the naked eye.
    Understand, the clothing of man
    is more than your feeble sight.

    Pure virtue…is a more valuable concern,
    instead of destroying what you learn.
    Prophets will arrive within your view
    to counsel against the evil in you.

    Wisdom will be brighter than money,
    to set the natural man–to flight.
    Golden substance will build God’s glory;
    a taunted world becomes snow white.

    Ask the questions of the power you use;
    Wherein…is the creation of man abused?
    If man’s power can lay sin…upon woman,
    Then a supremacy claim can misuse man.

    The service of God requires…
    the power of man’s desires.
    The chosen few…to herald divine truth,
    appears weak…as prophetic liars.

    Look wittingly upon the foolishness
    you recommend to God.
    Take notice of a highly noble desire
    you abuse for the iron rod.

    The Lord Jesus prophesied your way,
    that a town’s prophet is rejected.
    He walks a lover’s lane–on a dark day,
    in hopes…that truth is accepted.

    With ignorance, a man offers counsel,
    and claim his judgement is true.
    In the name of holy omnipotent power,
    he mocks good…with a blind view.

    If your magnate authority will be true,
    allow mankind to grow–for good.
    Prove to God, that the power you claim,
    offers man the blessings it should.

    Souls are immensely valuable to heaven;
    trust God, and refuse to lose your own.
    Good intentions may lift a stone…
    against a prophet who takes you home.

    Evil…is evil, because of the devil;
    he desires to take your power away.
    The holy authority–within your trust,
    is a perfect tool…in the devil’s sway.

    You are as magnanimous as other men;
    like the ones you ignorantly accuse.
    Place reverent desires within your sight,
    and recommend good men to use.
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