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Why Does Life Punish The Innocent?
We hear as we walk down the streets.
Sporting old clothing, no shoes on our feet.
We try and we fail, but never stop searching.
We try to make money but the cold it's still hurting.
We hear as we post all our pictures online.
To torture us and our bodies all the time.
They've never had sex at all, but the rumor mill grows.
Nothing in life when labeled as "Ho's."
We hear as we try to live life.
We expand to great distances, but hurt by such strife.
To do what we love, that's the human way of thinking.
We can't proceed further while our ship is still sinking.
We hear as we grow up and play.
We listen to grown-ups and at times are let astray.
We learn a lot through our travels, we grow to be adults as well.
Unfortunately, there are those out there who'll strive to make this world a living Hell.
Why must we sit and listen to all these idiots go on and blabber?
We're pure, we're true, we're people too, when did we ever not matter?
Life finds a way, for a
Vanity and EntrapmentHow merry, thine soul be acting on this day.
How little one's worries are left to stray.
One does not worry about his picks and spoils.
To receive earthly goods, thou were made to toil.
To release such vanity, thine worldly possessions.
Light to let go of; there is no more tensions.
To rid yourselves of the physical snares
is the first step of salvation, to live life with a care.
Do not let those who mean the matter to you most
to sit, wait, and play while thy day is wasted away.
Be true to others, and be true to yourself.
Such vanity is simply no good, at least while burning in Hell.
Side Note - "I am in no way religious, but I had decided to take a religious person's stand-point on the ideas of ridding yourself of earthly possession in hopes of making yourselves better people. Again, may I offer this rebuttal to the prior statement: I AM NOT RELIGIOUS."
Here I Fly, In The Great City In The Sky
Here I fly; steadily afloat high
in the skies of my great city.
Technology, to which the likes of
no man down below hath ever witnessed, keeps
Wings, crafted of burlap and bronze, steadily waft in
the fresh atmosphere.
Rusted cogs sit and scratch and stammer, keeping
my functionality in tact. For I am mortal.
We mortals rely on petty machinery to keep ourselves
afloat, yet we take our mortality for granted.
Mine own great city of Columbia, sits in the clouds, in turmoil.
Havoc reaped across her great fields and scrapers.
There may lie danger, but in life afar from her,
I am unscathed.
To my fellow man, whom knows not what their siege upon
the great city brings themselves, remember these words;
What I am doing is not a natural thing; T'is a privilege.
T'is a privilege granted by our own human capacity.
Art not our minds the sharpest blade of the entire
Art not our minds the heaviest-hitting of the entire
We humans were not created to fly, for we we
Her CatalystAs she walks through the maelstrom, the words trace upon the tips of her fingers and press into the stone. Every brick, every crack in the concrete, every crossed and angular stroke in reds and blacks and oranges. The drips of the gasoline pool around the base of her boots, slosh as she steps over the burst pipes and the rubble.
So much rubble. So little outcry. The silence of the city grates on her eardrums and the mantras she'd been forced to memorize. The Seers demanded they observe thirteen years of recitation before they attempt to weave their first World together.
But who other than the Seers can claim the incantations that knot the skeins they twist and pull on like reins hold fast? When have any of the Sisters recorded the visions they traced upon space-time and recited them, left them open for critique and discussion and debate?
Which is why she walks through the chalky soot of the smashed city around her. This all
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