Dim Dyfodol - No FutureDim DyfodolBywyd yn mynd ymlaen o ddydd i ddyddOnd mae fy holl ddiffygion yn aros yr un fathRydw i wedi dechrau etogan straen neu hunan-gasinebMae'r marc yn wahanol, llai, ond yn fwy o.Pin pricks y croen, rips cnawd drwy,rhodenni metel i mewn i esgyrnond mae'r Gwaed, Gwaed BlackMae ei yr un budreddi sy'n llenwi fy gwythiennauTranslationNo FutureLife goes on day to dayBut all my shortcomings remain the sameI've started againby stress or self-hatredThe mark is different, smaller, but more of.Pin pricks the skin, flesh rips through,metal rods into bonesbut the Blood, Black BloodIts the same filth that fills my veins
DemonsDemonsIn response to Emma-hime's piece "I am"I may have mentioned this before for one of your pieces, but in a different way perhaps, not everyone can fight face to face with their demons, we each play our role within the Great game called life.We have our Soldiers who prefer to fight head on steel upon steel; to be in the thick of itWe have our Rogues who prefer subterfuge, to lurk in the shadows using trickery and guile,to sabotage their enemies.We have our Wizards, who prefer to use their grimoires of wisdom, to fight fire with fire.We have you, the Scribe; your not the soldier, your not the rogue and your not the wizard, because these three classes prefer to fight their demons head on. How can a scribe be be of any use some may wonder? Far more than you know.Inspiration.You have more power than you think you do, you can inspire others to fight again, to pull themselves out of the darkness and rise up to face their own demons.Let the pen become your swordLet the paper beco
Pen mightier than the swordLet the pen become your swordLet the paper become your shieldWhere a soldier can kill as many as his strength will allow himA simple word can kill millions the moment a pen strikes the paper
Three friendsThree friends a Muslim let’s call him Aarif, a Christian named Jean and a Jew named Thomas;Three friends sitting on a train their seats containing a table between them, Jean and Aarif are fast asleep from the long journey and Thomas is staring into space until he's interrupted by a patting noise... as he looks about he realizes the his table has a small pool of liquid forming and droplets are falling down from the luggage rack.As Thomas was about to check the luggage he caught a droplet on his face where upon tasting it...Thomas whispered "...whiskey!?"It’s been a long journey and Thomas's hip flask has been dry for many of those hours he couldn't resist and started catching each droplet with his tongue savouring each catch.Jean sensing movement next to him jerked awake to find Thomas doing something quite bizarreJean "Thomas what are you doing?" as quietly as he could trying not to wake AarifThomas "shit Jean, i think there is alcohol dripping down from
My Future?Where do I go now?Safe from the world I learn.What should I think of?think of what I should do.Should I stay here?Stay here and wait.Or should I go for it?Go out and try.I hesitate at the thought.I get scared at the question.What should I answer?Who shall I tell?I stand here still,My heart thumping,My breath heavyMy body awake.I have wasted time.So long the answer has been locked.Can I answer it now?Have I had enough to learn?My mind made up.My mouth open.My breath ready to be used.I begin to speak. K. M.Evs © 2012
Random linesNo sound without feeling,No rules, no lifeNo words without meaningNo death, Just strifeThere is no fearI am against the grainI have no conscious feelingThere is no flesh without painThere is blood upon the bladeWhere do I go now?Safe from the world I learn.What should I think of?think of what I should do.Should I stay here?Stay here and wait.Or should I go for it?Go out and try.I hesitate at the thought.I get scared at the question.What should I answer?Who shall I tell?I stand here still,My heart thumping,My breath heavyMy body awake.I have wasted time.So long the answer has been locked.Can I answer it now?Have I had enough to learn?My mind made up.My mouth open.My breath ready to be used.I begin to speak.O weary step in search of dreams that never come trueEach step you take an old dream dies before the day anew,While wisdom laughs and calls you knave,Step faster and your dreams you'll save.K. M.Evs © 2006
What If...Everyone wants to believe that they are special. Having magical powers, being long lost royalty, the Chosen Hero to save the day/world, being from another world, or being something more than human. There are endless possibilities if one has enough imagination. The truth of the matter is, everyone wants to believe that they have irreplaceable worth, and they do. It's just that they can't see it. See that whether they are just human or something completely Other, every person is different, and every one of them has worth.This said, There are those of us who simply wish to be like everyone else. To be normal. To be human. To be accepted. Most people forget in their fantasies that being different can be scary. People might try to hurt them because they are afraid of anyone different from them. Of anyone or anything they don't understand. People can be cruel, and merciless. Death, torture, endless taunting, mocking, bullying, and being ostracized are just a few of the possible things that
Simply HumanDon't belittle humans as good.Don't belittle humans as evil.For humans are simply human.
Wisdom for the Gentleman and Young LadyBeauty:"One man may look at a scar and see an imperfection, while another may see a hurting soul.""You will damage the diamond if you polish it too much."Boundaries:"When setting boundaries, think of what you would do in front of a third party.""Always have a plan for your night out."Break ups: "How can you 'still be friends' if you were never friends to begin with?" Gentlemanliness:"Don't ever lay a harming hand on a woman, even if the social norm allows.""If he doesn't ask for your body, he truly loves you.""Staring at the waitress is like telling your lover she isn't good enough for you.""If he holds the door for you it's not because he thinks you're incapable of getting it yourself. He's putting you on a pedestal."Love:"Don't mistake love for lust.""Love soothes, but lust burns."Perversion:"A man that appreciates beautiful women only admires. He does not stare.""Just as sharks swarm to a drop of blood in the water, perverts will swarm t
CourageSometimes, the greater example of courage is to get up again and keep fighting;Other times, it's to be able to admit defeat and live with it.
America..... Seriously? I really hate it how people in America are saying that Christianity isn’t right and how they don’t teach in public schools. People all over the world are being killed by governments and military groups for believing in Christianity. ALL OVER THE WORLD. Most of us Christians are sitting around lounging with not a care in the world. We sit around in an eggshell world and if that shell breaks or cracks, we break, just like the egg. We do have a voice, and I’m tired of sitting around and doing nothing. Even though I’m just a senior in high school, the things that I hear on TV, radios, websites, and newspapers have caught my attention. People all over America are starting to say that America isn’t Bible based. This country’s FOUNDATION was firmly planted in the Bible. Athieists try to use the Declaration of Independence against Christianity, but the it uses several quotes that support Christianity. Check this out:
POSTCARDSThere are no absolutes in life, nothing is concrete or factual. There are only ideals.Thats not a bad thing, there like postcardsto ideal places you'd like to be but may never afford to get to.
HumanThe word "Human" is a noun. When most of us think of it as a verb.
The Media and the Govt.Which organizations tell you what you want to hear?The Media and the GovernmentWhich organizations only look out for themselves?The Media and the Government.Which organizations invade your privacy?The Media and the Government.Which organizations often work together?The Media and the Government
Mind over matter.The World is mind over matter and what matters is everything. Mike M.
A Reason to KillI draw a symbol of peace on my helmet.I scratch another notch into the stock of my rifle.You see; To achieve Peace you must build it upon the blood and corpses of your enemies.