I wrote these 2 poems soon after I found out that I had been under Mind Ctrl all my life along with my family as far back as I can remember. I hope this gives someone solace because of its message of Loving thru the pain. Hate can be a consuming thing and left unchecked can destroy us and everyone around us. The watchtower can do this to a person leaving them bitter and broken. Let us not ever give them a reason to snear or jest that it was our own fault and that it is our punishment by God.
"Shards"
These shards of my life that are scattered among my bitter pain
The sane and the insane live together and dance its tune in my broken heart.
Look inside yourself, find courage not crutches of Belief
find the power you never knew you had
that has always been there
Look inside yourself to find the source
Behind the curtain there is only pain
Belief is an addiction and our greatest affliction
that your soul screams to awaken from
Awaken and see the world as it is
Fantasy and delusion only bleeds
the soul of its power
and the mind of its sanity
“Love is Higher”
These madmen and all there desperate control,
Beats them down, makes them afraid to make a sound
It takes a touch of madness to deal with the pain
Denial and Paranoia is all they know,
Drink the water and assimulate
Take your medication and don’t you dare contemplate
Walk in the dark in your Imprisoned mind.
I feel the walls closing in,
The hypocrites are rising,
we are being sealed in a box
with no air left, empty and bereft
in the name of peace,
the beast is disguising,
There will be peace
but not that way,
Hate spreads like wildfire
But love will elevate us higher.
For the truth of this,
The lack of bliss glamour and gliss
I pray, that mankind, will awake
and find the way
Remember though,to be aglow
Because this is true love
With love that is action
be aware, do not simply gawk
when opportunity knocks,
Don't let fear and hate
Dominate your heart
Give in and it will soon be
a funeral pyre.
away from the face of this madness,
there is a gentle place where we
rest our weary hearts,
In the face of all the sadness,
Love is higher than law
Love that is a burning fire,
awaken and head love’s call
before hate makes us a funeral pyre
I wanna leave you with a few wise words of Krishnamurti who I highly reccommend for the metaphysical among us.
The moment you have in your heart this extraordinary thing called love and feel the depth, the delight, the ecstasy of it, you will discover that for you the world is transformed.
Tradition becomes our security, and when the mind is secure it is in decay
Tradition becomes our security, and when the mind is secure it is in decay
It's no measure of health to be well adjusted to a profoundly sick society.
A man who is not afraid is not aggressive, a man who has no sense of fear of any kind is really a free, a peaceful man.
A consistent thinker is a thoughtless person, because he conforms to a pattern; he repeats phrases and thinks in a groove.
This man's sage advice hits the nail right on the head doesn't it?