staying positive

the hard part remains staying positive

aim for center balance and using every ounce

of strength gained through years of change

public information once guarded as private

education is never focused on preparation for it

is a place for children while adults work

not preparing youth to be self sufficient

to be strong individuals with new ideas

spread freedom and liberty through the individuals

enlightenment not in a group thought collectively clueless

at that point when there is a dependence on

all the technology created for us to rely on

it makes us weak, we fear what now

is it really scary thinking about protecting ourselves

simply put why do we not know how to protect ourselves

reduce fear and reduce trust in authority for protection

as you peel away layers of lies and disinformation

many revelations start to take place

individuals rising and becoming a critical mass resistance

as revolutionary as it sounds it is

possible when the youth are encouraged

to be themselves and creative

the future should be looked forward to

same as progression of humanity to a peaceful

level of logic finally found and shared

to a level of peace the world has never seen but deserves

breed positive ideas and individuals everywhere

a dream no more as we make it be real

standard always should stand on freedom and liberty foundation

citizenry needs empowerment

to conquer those standing at the gates

put down the pen if necessary

down with the controllers, all of them

dissent is strong in a healthy nation

and happiness is that positive strength

originality is that individual path…

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cancelled indefinitely

the thought alone shouldn’t be just mine

greatest country still despite all the flaws and

threat of force to obey the laws

to the letter—oh, we better

our freedom somehow depends on it

world leader still in militarization and creating debt

and killing people with drones in the sky

it’s like something out of a science fiction movie

peace is what it is not and truth never

comes out as the story develops

from what happened to where

those in power need it to go

who benefits from conflict who would

want separation and division

war becomes the only option because there is no more diplomacy

who makes up these rules and why do we let them

prepare for the worst and get called paranoid

for most will always believe the stories told

it makes no difference that it doesn’t make sense

and it only seems to worry those who think logically

who could pull that much wool over so many eyes

by the time everyone figures it out

holding out hands needing a citizen bail—

out,  the economy most likely worse

vague words swirl around what’s really happening

promises that soon things will be looking up plenty

of debt passing on the payment to

future generations to understand why

peace historically has always been out of reach

or never even an attempted goal

by deception they shall do more war

instilling militant resistance and

fear in countries being attacked in defense

of freedom from

foreign entanglements always putting

aggression on top of more aggression

try peace for a change from one end of the world

to the other side and maybe humanity is naturally violent

make(s) the wrong decision and leaving

us to wonder who stands with them as

accomplices to the brutality of war

to the innocent and

their homeland

plans probably cancelled indefinitely…

page littered

see the top of my head

as you enter the room

under the house at the table

call it a living tomb

but a room just the same

place to rest the head

resting in between daze

working probably until I’m dead

or can’t move because

of all the work I have done

not saying much still

you need to catch up

if you’re behind above all

just wake the fuck up

know that everything they say

has been lies

everything before eyes

is it really a surprise

look at the news is it

ever straight up factual report

opinions and paid shills

the talking heads contort

the truth into a package

to consume

once awake the anger

might consume

the mind like it’s done

to mine at times

mostly just thoughts

occasionally rhymes

scattered and littered

all over the page

sitting head down writing

not standing on a stage…

another number

another number another

day closer to something

haven’t quite made it

there yet another story entirely

once an arrival born

out of more random thought

think your yourself

personal dream living it daily

like a meditation or prayer

living it daily though

not hoping for salvation…

before noon focus

before noon so many thoughts

as if the years been going

on for hours might pass

and will probably want

to rest a bit today with no

work for someone else only

before noon probably too many

thoughts scribbled out across page

after page got to communicate

more without the walls constructed…

if somehow it’s supposed make sense

we might have to stand back

all will come into focus

thought on what’s important

alike no one you know

no thought unturned

one love throughout ever-since

would be there if possible

be here now

thinking of it all…

still doing it

still doing it

just to put thoughts on a page

in front of someone else

for no good reason

good enough

for what group

don’t want the groups approval

want to appeal to individuals

inspire individual creativity

not group worship

its ok to be ourselves

some will never say they know it

all and others it’s all they say

still doing it filling books

in another basement

someday someone will see

the importance in searching

deep in the cracks of the mind

allowed to roam

free in a larger cage

than usual someday there will

be no limits might never

see those days in a world

locked down…