Far too many people take Stock-inventory as to what's happening in Washington,D.C..let me tell u, is an Insane asylum,and will never change. Lots of money floating around like a crap game, in the exchange for power. You make things better if you think locally act locally.take care of the people around you,your neighbors,co workers friends..and even your enemies. Make it yours take ownership of your corner of America...u can't change Washington..don't let those fools scare u.believe me, it's been worse at times.it will always be a swamp. Just take care of you and yours,and u will do fine.
It was a bad night.the moon was full,the wind howled,the trick or treaters were already home enjoying their treats,the streets were empty,I was on my way home from the office party,which was fun.but I was being followed on foot,by someone or something,and it was gaining on me as I quickened my steps down the sidewalk towards my house..a shadowy figure from behind emerged from the darkness...at a glimpse, it didn't look human..nervously, I stopped to see what it was,
oh man I'd be so mad if a gamer shot me. I think if that happens you don't respawn, it's just permadeath.
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Any poets out there? Share the best piece you ever think you've written, I'd love to read it. Click "read more" to read mine.
http://jeffreyfreeman.me/holy-guardian-angel/
= Holy Guardian Angel =
Giving part of one’s self so another can thrive,
no greater a gift could I ever contrive.
Thus my soul I do give to your worthy embrace,
to an endless quest, for your fears to displace.
Oh!
To give you a world where your happiness thrives,
that fate I shall seek through both of our lives.
For once the great goal is no longer self pride,
the entire vast universe does stand by our side.
Not a fault can we have that we don’t overcome,
the whole of our parts is the lesser to our sum.
Ah!
To make us a life where our true selves do reign,
what a glorious cause I shall never need feign.
So here we do stand with our flaws to be seen;
the trust in each other does wash it all clean.
My love for myself is my love for you too,
for your love is my love, we both can imbue.
See!
I need naught from you, for its part of myself,
and to give from that part only strengthens ourself.
But what if the chaos does haunt us one night?
Our blessed holy guards will then give us true sight.
For chaos is born of illusion’s worst fear,
be true to ourselves so it shall never be near.
Eh.
The storm was a dream, not a thing to contend,
I have found us clear skies that never will end.
If the body only gives what it will there receive,
then the mind will be hollow with no hope to relieve.
Thus I use all I have just to light up your eyes,
because I wish you to live, to reach past compromise.
So!
To bring you to life is all I ever did want,
your soul just to smile, not a trophy to flaunt.
Take all that I give, because you give it to me,
since two are the one it brings both of us glee.
Consume all my love, never fear you’ll do pain,
for truth of one’s self is never heart’s bane.
Ah-ha!
The key to our world is the truth held inside,
So forever will I seek ourselves to confide.
–Jeffrey Phillips Freeman