A poem.

Light is so nice
so divinely inclined
when it shines
light doesn’t discriminate
it just shines
illuminating all
equally
without even trying
light touches everything
reaching across dividing lines
it doesn’t ever judge anything
lovingly
it just does it’s thing
so perfectly
with certainty
eternally
it brightly beams
at one with time
oh how sublime,
it would be

I find boredom to be a very self-destructive state of being. When I’m bored I begin to unravel. The second I lose my sense of purpose, the negative feelings begin to set in. Then I start to feel worthless and without hope, as if my world won’t ever change.

This life is a roller coaster. One moment you’re riding high, the next you’re helplessly plummeting into some dark abyss of self-destruction. And it’s always the self creating the destruction, always. You create your own reality with your thoughts, seriously, so you’re always the one responsible for creating the heaven or hell you exist in.

Dear mister man,
I don’t think you understand,
I don’t need the things you make,
all I need is this here land,
this land which used to be free
before we strayed from the plan -
Man,
do you even see
a problem with that?
Probably not,
since you’re making a profit off it.
Seems you couldn’t ever conceive of stoppin’ all this.
So I guess I better believe that God will step in,

Live deep in the spirit,
don’t just come near it;
May you dance with the music
whenever blessed to hear it.
Become one with the love that creates and sustains.
Gracefully give it all up and surrender the reigns.
Realize this ride,
fueled by pure faith.
Sit back and relax,
eternity awaits.

Born blessed in the west
where demons do roam
with wicked intentions that test
and hearts dark like coal,
defiling the children
selling dreams made of gold,
they’ll try and take your innocence
like it's a shakedown for the soul.
So be careful how you roll
when born into such sin;
Might find yourself into too deep
before you even realize you're in.
See.
The sun sets on the west,

Our cities
are simply soaring concrete eye sores,
full of liars and whores and winners and losers
which have spread across the globe in epidemic fashion,
like a single malignant bacterial infection,
and with greedy efficiency
this menacing disease
known scientifically as the human species
continues to proudly excrete it’s industrial feces
all over everything beautiful