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The game

The game   Be the one These aren’t strings these are just to protect Yes it is yours Just do the things others tell you You are the boss Change something now we have to get three votes Did all the research you will be ok Oh the real work it’s yours you do it The golden rule is never spoken loud Think of the money not the effort or time So it’s more time for less you get more though Rule book don’t apply when you are in charge A puppet moves with strings humans move with others ways The game

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A Brainshark Message

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                                                            A message from Brainshark  

I wait

I wait The door shuts as time seats Quiet and willing to listen The words timed traveled to history With the glass clean a mirror becomes cloudy If it were different twenty years or twenty minutes Wrinkles our skin hands of time A heart a soul filled missed cheer Laughter from the a ghost in a chair Greets the memories in the mind While being off in a day dream of all if it should or could off A silent listen to the beat of a pulse Thinking what fun really means Why romance never really walked a path close enough to grasp Tears of this seems comedic acting   Whirled in the moon of two eyes of hope This tea is bitter while coffee comforts in the ticking clock of this The door never shuts tight For a sunrise means another chance For the hand of a sunset couple This is why patience is a true friend Time pulses as the chair holds the warmth Looking for the shine of eyes that hold A heart and shares another heart I

Behold all not just the heart

Behold all not just the heart                Life isn’t fair. Now this should be a whole course through schools. This will prepare the future of our young. Instead we all want just the best for the young. Such good intentions only lead to when the world hits them. Crushed is the heart. A little truth for the young would be better than for them to find that life is not just to be feared and do what you are told and believe in a system that has basically been stacked. For everyone’s real love wealth, I am no different to be financially comfortable would make life so much smoother. I don’t mean easier, life never gives you that much. Maybe I am wrong I just know if you show you are different in the herd of other classmates. They at best beat you to a corner, if things were different back then. Who knows maybe I would be doing these and other words for a living. I do write and have always loved telling stories. I always enjoyed expressing ideas through stories, enough with that,

Experiment (ing)

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My mind Excercise

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                                                                                             JUST HAVING SOME PAINT FUN

Words to live by?

Words to write by?     Once upon a star A cold dark night The summer breeze gently swayed the mind Woke up with a knife and blood on it The craziness of what gets the keys moving Like the first kiss from a first love Chasing the perfect word A line that all may remember Make others tears fall Where is the word? Many must think it must be easy someone like them did it Some say they are only words, if it was good I would have heard of it Others say where’s the rhyme? The sounds of the keys under the fingers Not from the soul or some other entity From the matter that lets imagination roam Just write it, no more just saying Play connect the letters instead of pixels of pretend Say it’s only for a dime A mystery that can be solved The thriller where you enjoy the suspense Yes even the romance where you tell the fantasy A mantra a motto the way of the bard Words to live by?    

Condition criteria

Condition criteria             In formative years we learn. Many things that were never taught only observed. Think about some of your fears and some of your aspirations. Where did they originate? Then we go to schools and see others fears, listen to what they have seen and told. This is not a blame game, just a look at our human ways. We are told not to hate, watch grownups allegedly enjoying a sporting event listen to the venom come out of them. Like when a tragedy happens we humans don’t look for why at first we look for vengeance. I guess being raised by practical loving people who did their arguing a lot, gave me a perspective on life. Being judged a lot by others taught me that these people really have so much less to offer others. This still happens, by the hand we are animals and by natures law it’s our species ways of keeping a balance. Some will try and give their conscious a peace of mind by looking for an answer through religion. The founder never taught to judge th