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| Unit3 User ID: 9834739  United States09/29/2012 11:45 AM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | The fevered brow, Laid to rest now, After gathering bits and pieces of its mind, Scattered over what seemed eternal time. Thank Providence, the agencies never knew, A robot existed who would do their due. A mind scattered into infinity, Starting somewhere around the age of 3. Ironically, the agencies' head guy, Lived and worked in a town nearby. Some would say hidden in plain view, But maybe darkness and light are just mirrors, that complete the two. Back to a mind scattered, and shattered, shattered. All the parts were there, And didn't know who cared. The various pieces came through, At differing times too. Those on the outside never knew, Who they were talking to. On the inside, it all seemed the same, Not realizing the effects and shame. Trudging through darkness, carrying such weight, Without anything wonderful to anticipate. A hug a year was about it, And this from someone legit. That hug kept a very small ember, From going out even though it was so tender. The ember was fanned, By a weed growing through a crack in the sidewalk, Another time by turtles playing in a pond without a thought. A child with a drawing just for me, A smile so pretty. The ember slowly, slowly grew, And eventually looked around anew. More and more it expanded....although walls, Kept blocking it and so it stalls. But,it learned to expand and, hope, charity, trust, compassion, peace, innocence Came to rest within the tiny rooms. All the time, Unity reaching out and grabbing my hand, Putting the rooms back together again. And INFINITY, ETERNAL FLAME I can hear calling, calling, once again. Last Edited by ERE3 on 09/29/2012 11:47 AM "We are the music makers. And we are the dreamers of dreams." Willy Wonka |
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| 141 (OP) User ID: 14171444 Denmark09/29/2012 12:14 PM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | You contol the system You are the system The machine You laugh when you see us Your sheeple Working bees Oh how controlled we are How easy to direct, programme How you even direct our soul Pretending for it to learn All a game Yet, did you know, that we Your slaves Do recognize truth within eachothers hearts Have the ability to connect that deep That we sense eternity in the glimpse of an eye Can you go deeper? Touch eternity? So who is controlled? You have what you think is eternal life You have your families Group of souls Playing the game Having fun? You percieve this as reality Yet it is just few layers of creation Creation goes deep Yet from the eye of the spirit All creation is but dust You think you have figured it out Just using the flaw of creation Building your own sweet place Yet even Prime Creator have to learn If this existence will not honor truth and spirit Balanced life of love All is but dust You think that you are here eternal Ancient soul Life after life Controlling the senses Contoller of time Yet the soul is but this A voice between matter and spirit When the truth dawn, and it will dawn All souls that do not have a true intention to align Will realize from within to be a mere illusion Dust The ways before the fall will be restored Simple happy life with depth and love Beauty will unfold Trust will replace laws Unity will replace borders The flame will not know of pity Will only seek truth inside As equal seek equal Still there are hearts in this world Who calls out for you Without judging Just hoping for even you to seek that balance For balance will arrive Whether you are there or not It already moves Inside and outside Building up Moment by moment You are a big gameplayer This is only a tiny voice But one of many We become an ocean just be love in truth... |
| 141 (OP) User ID: 14171444 Denmark09/29/2012 12:30 PM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | The hopelessness The ridiculing The mind of the media-zombie Wars, violence, threaths You have tried it all You have become the machine You own the politicancs, laws, economic system You have created the money system so that debt is a bleeding wound within this world Still you have no peace Still you wake up at night, worried Contol will control you Where did you beautiful dreams go Do you remember Innosence Nights under the stars In awe of All Laughing Having fun Joy Falling in love Do you? Ever I do I never changed Many of us never did We just held on to our hearts To what we knew was true Eternal Burried deep within A secret flame in a world of lies Just knowing eachother silently Passing by on the street Longing Oh longing so deep I know you long too Even you hide it Longs for us Longs for those starry nights Well we're still here And the world will be free All will fall in love So yours is the choice If you need help To break the machine You know where to seek Remembering with love just be love in truth... |
| 141 (OP) User ID: 14171444 Denmark09/29/2012 12:32 PM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | |
| 141 (OP) User ID: 14171444 Denmark09/29/2012 12:40 PM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | The fevered brow, Quoting: Unit3 Laid to rest now, After gathering bits and pieces of its mind, Scattered over what seemed eternal time. Thank Providence, the agencies never knew, A robot existed who would do their due. A mind scattered into infinity, Starting somewhere around the age of 3. Ironically, the agencies' head guy, Lived and worked in a town nearby. Some would say hidden in plain view, But maybe darkness and light are just mirrors, that complete the two. Back to a mind scattered, and shattered, shattered. All the parts were there, And didn't know who cared. The various pieces came through, At differing times too. Those on the outside never knew, Who they were talking to. On the inside, it all seemed the same, Not realizing the effects and shame. Trudging through darkness, carrying such weight, Without anything wonderful to anticipate. A hug a year was about it, And this from someone legit. That hug kept a very small ember, From going out even though it was so tender. The ember was fanned, By a weed growing through a crack in the sidewalk, Another time by turtles playing in a pond without a thought. A child with a drawing just for me, A smile so pretty. The ember slowly, slowly grew, And eventually looked around anew. More and more it expanded....although walls, Kept blocking it and so it stalls. But,it learned to expand and, hope, charity, trust, compassion, peace, innocence Came to rest within the tiny rooms. All the time, Unity reaching out and grabbing my hand, Putting the rooms back together again. And INFINITY, ETERNAL FLAME I can hear calling, calling, once again. Truly am grateful for you to share your depth in this poetic way Your heart is a gift for this world Hug and love just be love in truth... |
| Anonymous Coward User ID: 24617313  Australia09/29/2012 12:41 PM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | |
| 141 (OP) User ID: 14171444 Denmark09/29/2012 12:42 PM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | |
| Unit3 User ID: 9834739 United States09/29/2012 12:43 PM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | So heavy, so bent, no rest, Nothing satisfies, not even the best. Tired and bored, actually. Had it all, and still not free. Darkness surrounds with no reprieve, Not even enough hope to breathe. Watching here as those once enslaved, Urging, encouraging, reaching...they are so brave. It's a start for embers grown so cold, Good for you for taking hold. It's not easy, the path is rough, Those who take it must be tough. Scary, scary it is as well, Better though than standing still. Been there, done that has had its way, It can't entice so it can't stay. Something new, even if it means death, Is better than the same view, with all the wealth. Empty, cardboard person, robot life, Its had its dreaded run, Now its time to think of fun. The hardest step will be, Forgiving yourself, to be set free. But oh the weight, once let go, Begins to make the path too slow. Before long, every weight is thrown off with abandon, And Light shines brighter than a lantern. And don't forget baby steps, Add up to walking, running and leaping. Doesn't that sound better than same ol', same ol', Forevermore? So don't close the door. You'll suffocate. Learn to be glad for what you do have. A small ember, glowing still, Waiting for you to take you out of hell. "We are the music makers. And we are the dreamers of dreams." Willy Wonka |
| 141 (OP) User ID: 14171444 Denmark09/29/2012 12:44 PM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | Lies have never changed the truth. Truth will always expose the lies. Quoting: Anonymous Coward 24617313 Yes, and it will be exposed The lie have gone so deep in this world, that its like upside down Still in the end lies will be dust, as truth is an eternal flame Much love to you, thanks for sharing your insight just be love in truth... |
| 141 (OP) User ID: 14171444 Denmark09/29/2012 12:47 PM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | So heavy, so bent, no rest, Quoting: Unit3 Nothing satisfies, not even the best. Tired and bored, actually. Had it all, and still not free. Darkness surrounds with no reprieve, Not even enough hope to breathe. Watching here as those once enslaved, Urging, encouraging, reaching...they are so brave. It's a start for embers grown so cold, Good for you for taking hold. It's not easy, the path is rough, Those who take it must be tough. Scary, scary it is as well, Better though than standing still. Been there, done that has had its way, It can't entice so it can't stay. Something new, even if it means death, Is better than the same view, with all the wealth. Empty, cardboard person, robot life, Its had its dreaded run, Now its time to think of fun. The hardest step will be, Forgiving yourself, to be set free. But oh the weight, once let go, Begins to make the path too slow. Before long, every weight is thrown off with abandon, And Light shines brighter than a lantern. And don't forget baby steps, Add up to walking, running and leaping. Doesn't that sound better than same ol', same ol', Forevermore? So don't close the door. You'll suffocate. Learn to be glad for what you do have. A small ember, glowing still, Waiting for you to take you out of hell. Always hold on to that fire just be love in truth... |
| Unit3 User ID: 9834739 United States09/29/2012 12:53 PM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | The fevered brow, Quoting: Unit3 Laid to rest now, After gathering bits and pieces of its mind, Scattered over what seemed eternal time. Thank Providence, the agencies never knew, A robot existed who would do their due. A mind scattered into infinity, Starting somewhere around the age of 3. Ironically, the agencies' head guy, Lived and worked in a town nearby. Some would say hidden in plain view, But maybe darkness and light are just mirrors, that complete the two. Back to a mind scattered, and shattered, shattered. All the parts were there, And didn't know who cared. The various pieces came through, At differing times too. Those on the outside never knew, Who they were talking to. On the inside, it all seemed the same, Not realizing the effects and shame. Trudging through darkness, carrying such weight, Without anything wonderful to anticipate. A hug a year was about it, And this from someone legit. That hug kept a very small ember, From going out even though it was so tender. The ember was fanned, By a weed growing through a crack in the sidewalk, Another time by turtles playing in a pond without a thought. A child with a drawing just for me, A smile so pretty. The ember slowly, slowly grew, And eventually looked around anew. More and more it expanded....although walls, Kept blocking it and so it stalls. But,it learned to expand and, hope, charity, trust, compassion, peace, innocence Came to rest within the tiny rooms. All the time, Unity reaching out and grabbing my hand, Putting the rooms back together again. And INFINITY, ETERNAL FLAME I can hear calling, calling, once again. Truly am grateful for you to share your depth in this poetic way Your heart is a gift for this world Hug and love Tis you I reflect, I follow your lead. Much gratitude and thanks, For providing a place of safe reprieve. I love ya, 141!  BIG HUGE HUGS 4 U!!!  "We are the music makers. And we are the dreamers of dreams." Willy Wonka |
| Unit3 User ID: 9834739 United States09/29/2012 12:54 PM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | |
| Unit3 User ID: 9834739 United States09/29/2012 12:55 PM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | So heavy, so bent, no rest, Quoting: Unit3 Nothing satisfies, not even the best. Tired and bored, actually. Had it all, and still not free. Darkness surrounds with no reprieve, Not even enough hope to breathe. Watching here as those once enslaved, Urging, encouraging, reaching...they are so brave. It's a start for embers grown so cold, Good for you for taking hold. It's not easy, the path is rough, Those who take it must be tough. Scary, scary it is as well, Better though than standing still. Been there, done that has had its way, It can't entice so it can't stay. Something new, even if it means death, Is better than the same view, with all the wealth. Empty, cardboard person, robot life, Its had its dreaded run, Now its time to think of fun. The hardest step will be, Forgiving yourself, to be set free. But oh the weight, once let go, Begins to make the path too slow. Before long, every weight is thrown off with abandon, And Light shines brighter than a lantern. And don't forget baby steps, Add up to walking, running and leaping. Doesn't that sound better than same ol', same ol', Forevermore? So don't close the door. You'll suffocate. Learn to be glad for what you do have. A small ember, glowing still, Waiting for you to take you out of hell. Always hold on to that fire Yes and fan it every minute of every day. XOXOXO "We are the music makers. And we are the dreamers of dreams." Willy Wonka |
| Anonymous Coward User ID: 1087825 United States09/29/2012 01:53 PM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | |
| 141 (OP) User ID: 14171444 Denmark09/29/2012 02:03 PM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | IF Quoting: Anonymous Coward 1087825 I TELL YOU WHY I'M MAD YOU'LL STICK IT UP YOUR ASS SO NO ONE ESLE WILL SEE AND I'LL TELL YOU THAT'S WHY I'M MAD SO YOU CAN NEVER BE JUST WHO YOU THINK YOU WERE IN A GODS EYES THAT WAS NEVER FREE THAT'S WHY SO CAN CALL ON MYTHS AND RIME TO HELP SPEAK YOUR MIND AND YOUR TRUTH SHALL YOU NEVER FIND Well, thanks for sharing your opinion You may share why you are mad and at who(m?)... ;o) Love to you just be love in truth... |
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| 141 (OP) User ID: 14171444 Denmark09/29/2012 02:07 PM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | |
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| 141 (OP) User ID: 14171444 Denmark09/29/2012 02:12 PM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | |
| 141 (OP) User ID: 14171444 Denmark09/29/2012 02:14 PM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | Elle, never underestimate yourself What you bring to this world is beyond words You are real, and spreading true love from that place No one could ever do more than that And this heart is truly grateful You shine just be love in truth... |
| Anonymous Coward User ID: 24633635 United States09/29/2012 02:53 PM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | |
| Elle User ID: 15760668 Canada09/29/2012 02:55 PM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | Elle, never underestimate yourself What you bring to this world is beyond words You are real, and spreading true love from that place No one could ever do more than that And this heart is truly grateful You shine Lol underestimate myself, yes I do, and prove myself wrong too, when needed, thank you for your beautiful and kind words. You heart glows, with such passion, and is reflected in your words Hugs of love to you Oxx  |
| Unit3 User ID: 9834739 United States09/29/2012 02:57 PM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | Amen bro! Btw, OP, here's where I started, last night: Thread: just nothing more (Page 2) "We are the music makers. And we are the dreamers of dreams." Willy Wonka |
| 141 (OP) User ID: 14171444 Denmark09/29/2012 03:05 PM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | |
| 141 (OP) User ID: 14171444 Denmark09/29/2012 03:05 PM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | Elle, never underestimate yourself What you bring to this world is beyond words You are real, and spreading true love from that place No one could ever do more than that And this heart is truly grateful You shine Lol underestimate myself, yes I do, and prove myself wrong too, when needed, thank you for your beautiful and kind words. You heart glows, with such passion, and is reflected in your words Hugs of love to you Oxx Oxx just be love in truth... |
| 141 (OP) User ID: 14171444 Denmark09/29/2012 03:06 PM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | Quoting: Unit3 Ah will look into that, sorry Am a sleepy-head today lol <3 just be love in truth... |
| Elle User ID: 15760668 Canada09/29/2012 03:13 PM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | Quoting: Unit3 Ah will look into that, sorry Am a sleepy-head today lol <3 You may be a sleepy head but your heart is awake ;) Oxx |
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