A profundity the mantra is bringing; Which can also be found in silence. Prolonged speech peppered with breathing, Raising everything but the voice's violence After sound: Silence rings. Stable and steady: Intimately bound. Never raising the voice to sing. Repeat the scriptures Repeat the lines. Progressing with pictures, Delving into profundity's mines. No longer any … Continue reading #130 – Mantra
So I speak A prayer true that reeks: Praise the almighty For sparing me. Not of the flames, nor of the fire, Not even passion which insatiably reaches higher. But, from heaven itself and the gate within which they dwell. Because for me, heaven would be my hell.
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I have always found it odd that we ignore child abuse by women. We are all fully aware that men abuse children in many ways, society is awake to that fact, but why are we so blind to child abuse by women? One of the most dangerous situations for a child is where the male … Continue reading The invisible child abuse of Matriarchy.
One angel, one demon, Approached me by halves of day. One by the sun flew and come Delivering me to a land of icy way, Speaking to me of the dangers of vice: How evil erupts from greed, How short and pathetic is one's life When virtue is not one's creed. Another by the night's moon stalk, … Continue reading #128 – Two demons
The book is made out of four chapters so I will break down each chapter. Chapter 1 is called 'Grand Imperialist to little Englander' and is essentially a list to letters by Enoch Powell and MPs, and news articles, and Paul Foot uses these to suggest Enoch Powell was dishonest and a hypocrite. The author's … Continue reading The rise of Enoch Powell: An examination of Enoch Powell’s attitude to immigration and race by Paul Foot, book review
I live in this grey, burdened hell. I'll stay until eternal time bleeds Into me. Show me how you make men follow your lead Into their self-made holding cell. Feed me your hatred. It's the only lasting thing Unto eternity. Show me love, how it turns To contempt from sincerity. Show me nothing: For nothing … Continue reading #127 – Hypocrite’s denial