A beautiful thing, inncocious and full of life.
Pure and true, a gift made to be kept.
Locked away in cells of cherry blossom and light
Hidden away from the world in a night.
The virgin once was so sure of her might
That no one could take away her delight
But soon she’d find that all too soon
Her gift may be too easy to consume
But as she plows the wind that blows,
She’ll find her own strengths and foes
In her quest to keep her treasure safe
Will stay pure against all wave
Hero of her own story of might
She will never give in without a fight
Her power comes from deep within
She will keep her virginity from loathsome sins.
A beautiful thing, inncocious and full of life.
In twisted tangles of an imbroglio,
A web of woes that doth entwine,
With knots of confusion, heart and soul do go,
And reason flies, like wind in leaves divine.
In this labyrinth of thoughts so intricate,
Where truth is lost, as in a maze profound,
The mind doth struggle to find its state,
As passions rage, like waves around.
But hope doth shine, like stars above,
A guiding light, to those who love,
For in the midst of all this strife,
Lies peace, if one but chooses life.
So let us not be daunted by the fight,
Nor lose our way in darkest night,
For in the end, we shall emerge from sight,
To see the beauty of the light.
Freedom is the wind in my hair,
The sun on my face,
The sound of the waves crashing on the shore.
Freedom is the right to choose my own path,
To live my life the way I want to,
To be who I am, without fear of judgment.
Freedom is the ability to speak my mind,
To express myself without censorship,
To be heard and understood.
Freedom is the power to make my own decisions,
To take risks and fail,
To learn and grow.
Freedom is the most precious gift of all,
And I will never take it for granted.
I will fight for freedom,
For myself and for others,
Until it is a reality for everyone.
I will not rest until all people are free,
To live their lives in peace and harmony.
Freedom is not free,
It is a right that must be fought for,
But it is a fight that is worth fighting.
So let us all stand together,
And fight for freedom,
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Can’t put these feelings into words anymore
Everyone I loved, walked through the door
Moving from my bed, pacing the floor
Gave my heart, they still wanted more
Losing my mind, hating mankind
Feeling undefined, depression’s bind
Trying not to hear, voices in my head
Depression wants me dead, urging me to shred
“Just one cut,” they say, “pain will go away”
“Just one pill,” they sway, forcing me to kill
Lost and found by darkness, a mess to suppress
Numbness is my address, pain is my stress
Need a piece of cake, or a lock in the oven to bake
Can’t feel, am I even real, will they still love me if I reveal?
Heart beating like a congo drum, louder than the hum
Nobody hears, nobody cares, can’t even breathe air
Molly, weed, or vodka, what do I need?
Fighting demons, they feed, on my pain, they feed
Surrounded by love, but demons lurk within
A fight I can’t win, for it’s internal, deep within
Journal’s my only solace, no one knows my pain
A constant fight against demons, I can’t even name
Introvert coated in extrovert, they see the chocolate
But not the nuts beneath, take a bite, discover the truth, I beg you to docket
Fighting demons, a battle within
Love and pain, numbness and sin
Hoping for help, seeking a way out
Fighting demons, with every breath and shout
With each breath, I rise and fight,
Against the shadows of the night.
I seize the day with all my might,
And chase my dreams with pure delight.
I climb the mountains, brave the seas,
And let my heart soar with the breeze.
I dance and sing with joyful ease,
And cherish life’s sweet memories.
For in this world, so vast and wide,
There’s beauty in each moment’s stride.
So let us live with hearts open wide,
Embracing life’s adventurous ride.
Beneath the umbrella of nightmares, I seek refuge from my fears and cares, The rain pours down, a relentless beat, But here I’m safe, I find retreat.
The winds may howl, the thunder roar, But I’m protected, forevermore, From the chaos that rages outside, I find solace, I find my stride.
The umbrella shields me from the pain, And I know I’ll weather the storm again, For in this shelter, I find my might, And emerge stronger, ready to fight.
It is a pipe dream we’re lighting,
A vision that’s so inviting,
We chase it with all our might,
Hoping it will take flight.
We dream of a world so bright,
Where everything is just right,
But reality can be a fight,
And dreams can fade out of sight.
Still, we hold on with all our might,
To that flicker of hope in sight,
For it is a pipe dream we’re lighting,
And we won’t give up on its igniting.
Words, ideas I cannot stand,
When ignorance rules over the land,
Facts and truth are shoved aside,
And blind beliefs become our guide.
Logic and reason fall on deaf ears,
As misinformation spreads like fears,
Critical thinking takes a back seat,
And ignorance becomes the elite.
But knowledge is power, and we must fight,
Against the darkness that blocks our sight,
For only then can we take a stand,
And free ourselves from ignorance’s hand.
Search, but I’m not there,
Lost in the abyss of despair,
Drifting through the void of life,
Without a purpose, without a strife.
My mind is wandering in the dark,
Looking for a spark, a tiny mark,
That will guide me back to light,
And help me win the endless fight.
But sometimes the abyss is too deep,
And all I can do is silently weep,
Hoping that someone will find me,
And show me the way to be free.
A melody floats on the breeze,
As mercenaries march with ease.
The music soothes the savage soul,
As war rages, taking its toll.
The sound of drums and trumpets blare,
As soldiers fight, with deadly flair.
The melody weaves its way through the fight,
And brings a moment of respite.
The clash of swords, the battle cries,
Echo through the valley, reaching the skies.
But the melody lingers in the air,
And softens the hearts of those who dare.
For music has the power to heal,
And bring humanity to what we feel.
Even in the midst of war and strife,
It can offer a glimmer of hope and life.
So let the melody play on,
As the mercenaries march on and on.
May it bring peace to the hearts of all,
And soften the hardest of the battle’s thrall.
Against all odds, against the strife,
Perseverance won the fight,
Through the darkest of the nights,
It kept burning, shining bright.
Its flame flickered, yet it lived,
With strength and will, it did persist,
Through the pain, it did not quit,
And in the end, it claimed its bliss.
For perseverance, the crown of glory,
A triumph born of strife and story.
Trapped in the Wrong Body
I feel like a stranger in my own skin
A prisoner of a body that’s not mine
A mismatch between the outside and within
A conflict that I can’t seem to align
I look at the mirror and see a lie
A reflection that does not match my soul
A disguise that I have to wear and comply
A burden that I have to bear and control
I long for a day when I can be free
A day when I can express who I am
A day when I can live authentically
A day when I can be happy and calm
But until then I have to cope and fight
To find a way to escape this plight.
Insecurity weighs heavy on the soul
A burden that’s hard to shake or control
It whispers lies, feeding on our fear
And fills our minds with doubts that aren’t clear
It casts a shadow on every aspect of life
And sows seeds of doubt in our mind’s strife
But we must fight it, lest it drag us down
And find the strength to wear the crown.
A thorn in my side, it digs so deep
A wound that festers, refusing to sleep
It reminds me of all that I lack
And holds me back from what I should tack
But if I face it head-on, with courage and might
I’ll find the power to win this fight
And though the thorn may dig and pry
I’ll rise above it, and reach for the sky.
Climate change is one of the most pressing issues of our time, and the world needs to take drastic measures to reduce the global carbon emissions that are causing it. Renewable energy sources such as wind and solar are one of the most important tools in this fight, as they provide clean and reliable sources of energy that do not emit greenhouse gases into the atmosphere.
The International Energy Agency estimates that renewable energy sources can account for up to 80% of the world’s energy needs by 2050. This will require a massive investment in renewable energy production and storage, but the potential benefits are huge. Not only will renewable energy sources reduce global carbon emissions, they will also create millions of new jobs, reduce energy costs, and make countries more energy independent.
The role of renewable energy in the fight against climate change is not without its challenges, however. Renewable energy sources are still more costly than traditional fossil fuels, and governments around the world need to provide incentives for businesses to invest in them. In addition, renewable energy sources often require large amounts of land and can be politically contentious, as some countries do not want to be dependent on their neighbors for energy.
Despite these challenges, renewable energy sources are becoming increasingly important in the fight against climate change. Many countries have already set ambitious renewable energy targets, and the continued growth of renewable energy will be essential if we are to keep global temperatures from rising too quickly. In addition to reducing carbon emissions, renewable energy will also create jobs, reduce energy costs, and increase energy independence. It is therefore essential that governments continue to invest in and incentivize the development of renewable energy sources in the years to come
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Facing mirrors from every direction
of a me that I’m running from.
I was here before the sun.
The chaos is my kingdom,
I’m more than just a mortal being
Seeing is believing.
So now my eyes are opened wide.
I dare you to peek inside.
The shadows cast beneath my wings
bring darkness across galaxies.
Every color of my spectrum
contains a curse.
To forget the beast inside the man,
there’s nothing worse.
This life is not a rhyme,
and words do not encompass me.
I am a thousand times more
than what you think you see.
To dwell beyond
where vision stops,
and taste the invisible geometry
of the ancient lost.
See your king caressing his queen.
Then we’ll master everything.
I write your flesh into my scriptures
are you getting the picture?
The mirrors are broken,
our universe rips open.
Revealing the home where
mysteries are spoken.
We are born from the fight.
I taste you on my lips,
find me tonight…
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Lost in my own time
Why on my soul must darkness dine
With a whole new way to complain
Pieces of space
Filled up with dread but yet so plain
I must keep face
Remember how good it must feel
To win this fight
Do not let bad faith take the wheel
Set it alight
Today is fine
I’m in so much pain
My skin has turned on me
And what once showed a few scars
Now is leather itchy
Red patches cover it
And I scratch till I bleed
The scabs get deeper
And more scars are created
With every movement
I’m tired of being in pain
I’m tied of my body hurting
I want to be normal
I want to be human
Would it be to much
If I gave up this fight
And made the pain stop for good?
keep the past where it belongs
for sometimes it will come up to you in the present
and try to be in your future
but it belongs in the foregone
those times and memories
are gone, dead, finished, no more
fight for your future!
the one where you end up happy
defy that future where the past wins
as all that is gone is gunning for the future
the tomorrow where you end up with the dead
that past that is gone, dead, finished, no more
fight the future of the past!