31 October 2012

Presumed Pain

insist my sanity gone I become progressively unstable,
resist nationality, war zone lonely and freedom forever fatal
no more fears, I hear screaming from those men despite reality postwar
no more tears, I hear God laughing at my pain P.T.S.D lasting evermore
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no one in this world to trust when you're unable to trust yourself
drowning found favorable to adjust after conforming to loneliness
hyper-vigilance, forever paranoid ensured survival never letting my guard down
abandonment, forsaken by friends alone inside the darkness where death is found
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excessive execution presumed by guilt, punishment for crimes committed postnatal
compassion performed positives built, survival an idea at times thought inconceivable
death was necessary for my body to make it home, mind's a mercenary stuck in that combat zone
Death before Dishonor respect spent wishing, words I lived by with only Death Before missing



30 October 2012

Desolate Direction


embroiled into my mind multiple haunting memories ,tho my preference is peace PTSD is my life sentence
tears non-existent for an indictment that causes no sorrow, fearless of hell while already in attendance
Life forever spent inside of a social cell turns worse while locked in solitary confinement
attempt made vain if we can't help a self-deceptive society, deny criticism deny improvement
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the light that led my life decided to fade black, lost most of me overseas the rest died while i was back
was imprisoned to my image now I'm confined by compassion, people teach a lot of talk then nullify through action
social confidence devoured by dogs deny defeat refuse to turn back, empathy turned into reality refute this idea as abstract
war indefinitely within my subconscious past mistakes that form distraction, isolate from hate but follow love and forever travel the right direction

29 October 2012

Context Creates Controversy


freedom received entails freedom of religious option,free to follow an invisible spirit but I create my own doctrine
pray for peace but God refuses to show any empathy, I prayed my whole life still God refuses to answer me
you can wait and pray but i am writing my own destiny, I am done believing in ghosts and a life of discrepancy
Lost the will to live while in a living hell, only God can judge me, NOT his hypocritical personnel
not satanic or an angel that fell, just confused with compassion, when religion shows no positive action
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I never begged God for my own life my whole time in Iraq, yet when that explosion became past, cried for my buddy back
beliefs different so I am sent on deployment hunting men, reliability in religion unknown probability how do the good always win?
before judgement read words from diverse religions , all teach love and denounce murder, personal choice not religious decisions
Christians Crusades to steal Muslims land considered Holy, spoken words that God is love lack evidence and actions to stand boldly
present crusades of matrimony but divorce destroys sanctity yet heaven sent hypocrites with a fingers towards gays only
if history is your "holy past" portrayed  without defect , situation made by love is something to reflect
authors shape their words read religious words carefully, or look in a religious past with the absence of credibility
integrity kept, compassion creates pain as a result my eyes show truth lonely, religion shown deceit, if God is real confront the concepts of love phony

28 October 2012

Nameless Soldier


our psychological chemical imbalance have arrived with insecurities despite living free
bleeding love concludes life derived from the absence of self worth, a lone prophecy
love looks like blood by deceiving nirvana, costs not justified by way of the knife, regardless of accolades obtained
destiny dealt death during depression, WAR taught regret a very hard lesson, but a lesson from WAR too easily attained
soldier sought solace, society subtracted seriousness,compassion couldn't clear costs, for solutions lost, life is never regained
took his own life the only thing he had left besides the burdens he claimed, he had all his body parts yet not visible he was mentally maimed
within a country well defended soldiers need not die in vain, but care for your own or live in society where no more soldiers remain

25 October 2012

1 Gun 1 Bullet



reactive emotions taught from my war crimes
again I relive the same tragic fate as old times
pulling the trigger while hearing a grown mans screams
still figured it was better then fearing religious extremes
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the innocence I had was shattered since I was a child
since that day my pain and suffering has compiled
brought on by years of my bad choices
and societies ability to make me voiceless
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I leave because of my inability to be respected
and the necessity for my heart to be protected
i never wanted anyone to get hurt in the end
bottle to my head this darkness I'll apprehend
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images of multiple angels I have shot down
their ability of fairy tales that I had to drown
eats my heart and causes my wrists to bleed
1 gun 1 bullet the price for my soul to be freed


Anguish Amongst Angels


she loved him but he neglected her to death,
like a demon choked her and took her last breathe,
grew up getting nothing but daddy issues,
the kind of tears that need more then tissues
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she slept around hoping to find love,
sex bare handed no need for a glove,
getting used she looked for someone to care,
at night she cried alone for no one else was there
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her road was paved by the payment from sex
HIV positive what's life have in store next
forced to live life like a mouse lost in a maze,
until options ran empty as the memory of her fades
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a girl who grew up never learning the right way,
forced into a lonesome death inside of life everyday,
what kind of father leaves his daughter out to dry,
she was an angel inside with only withered wings to fly
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the father that left her all alone and deprived
resulted in reason there was no home to confide
he added to self hatred made her hopeless inside
only ultimatum for life an accomplished suicide
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needles and nursery rhymes to complete her night
loneliness made tragic as another angel took flight
tragedy of her past perish with one option outright
inherited by infant, tragedies instant when wrongs lack right
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misfortune hides within life's shadows, bestowing the same tragic fate others failed to rewrite
history repeats then resolution follows, evolve early errors repair reality we're ready to represent right

24 October 2012

Southern Reckoning


I wear a cowboy hat to express my identity, from war sick tears it constitutes concealment
farm life once known attests to my serenity, words spoken freely missing my southern accent
stolen from them in the city mornings, is the sound that rosters crow,
aliens claiming entitlement, not determined by the seeds that they sow
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internal of the country mind hospitality is never to be determined by a dollar
help wanted never required currency if mama needed assistance she'd holler
discipline within these city creatures something not determinedly held dear
muddled morals as well as influenced integrity the way their actions appear
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penalization for lost integrity was measured off branches from an old oak tree
morals always kept close to my heart instilled in the back woods of Tennessee
life in the back woods with ideals far from left behind, where things broken received valiant effort to fix
themes of loyalty where city folk feel too confined, never misplaced yet unspoken out yonder in the sticks
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we never had a lot to live off but we made a fine living off the land
real love no matter how it's showed is worth more then any name brand
Tennessee walking horses, Jack Daniels, fighting roosters, nervous goats and coon hounds
now and forever the center of memories and love that the pain of war now condescendingly surrounds

World Worth Reaching


what kind of world do we live, no love create virtue, improbable results to count on
my compassion continues me crazy when my own people refuse Israel help with Iran
no one can deal with me but they refuse to let me end my suffering
I'm cursed to this life of pain that keeps on the edge of recovering
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call you all night hoping you help me, equaled to my prayers both go unrequited
society absent of saints and honesty, reality rivals cruelty, truth now presently provided
action not shown despite your holy book cited,terminal result, a path forsaken yet misguided
world now burning into flames no soul exempted, apathy inside your heart maintains image cold
sinister sanitarium escape failed but attempted,desolation I am granted but my freedom they withhold
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living enters completion with emotions that understandably spread hate with denial of ecstasy
missing memories visions retrieve my own reality, happiness only present if  induced chemically
we must desire to achieve innocence, truth told wrong when robbing is labeled preaching
deny religion wise tales with agenda exposed villainous, conform to peace together is possible inside a World Worth Reaching

Voiceless

America does not need to execute me I can tie my own noose
hanging above your head like a halo no future left to produce
I don't plea but I am guilty,screaming hope you can hear me
voiceless in my own society, perfect example of poetic irony
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rip out my vocal cords for my words do me nothing well
a heart offers rewards but not when you are living in hell
psyche without reason for the padding on my wall, horror etched memories I can not erase them all
mind produces enemy's but none that I have forgot,"love is blind" reduces feelings now visible food for thought
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close your eyes, don't open, this world is far too horrific to visibly see
hide your cry's, remain frozen, in this cold broken voiceless society

23 October 2012

Life Impaired


The path to hell is paved with good intentions, truth turns fallacious causing wrong dimensions
now i cant fit myself into life's plan of existence, living persists only as drugs satisfy subsistence
I see through eyes of an aspirant hero who unintentionally became the villain
result of past i was coerced to bury, when society decided not to listen
life has impaired my self worth, it is me I am trying to outrun,
life has impaired us since birth, what is your present outcome?
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shown too many adulterous relationships, have we learned to produce otherwise?
An execrable living without love to reminisce, I know it's not what they advertise
the outside world is too chilling, so much evil to handle alone
higher then drugs or any building,to love that girl is the feeling of home
true love makes a monster strive to fare right, he never sleeps unless he knows she is protected at night
trust the words of monster impulsed to be forthright, happiness and sleep become unfeasible until she and I reunite
the view of love in which my life has impaired, to war and back but its love wherefore I'm scared
there is always that someone in which we have all cared, this is my view on love how has yours compared?
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foreseeing peace but we are unable to conquer obscure silence, myopic  prophecies good men turn bad as we resort to violence
lose prestige or suppress humanly fundamental moral obligations, compelled cooperation no winner privileged within these situations
lives taken with the thought of fighting for your freedom, essential for survival still choices we proceed to condemn,
no equivalent situation inside of our fictitious future that has the possibility to carry the weight of our inquietude
we were all different but a perfect mixture for consensus of our life at home, we'd inevitably live in solitude
alone but not missing only we comprehend the horrors that haunt us, return home for a few accolades and plenty post traumatic stress
united as brothers at arms for the brief moment during the warfare, soon forgotten plus homeless with only our burdens and loyalty to bare
outsiders are unable to obtain insight from our present reflections of a horrific past
slow to reveal emotions and perceptibly uptight, but it is for you America we stand fast
an impaired image of the honor that is visible, my perception of military and unselfish acts that  you can not constitute as vain,
these are my reasons never made invisible, do you think of us with all our sacrifices or ignore sorrowful cry's of those who remain?
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society's deficiency of compassion incontestable by our social instinct to devour one another, an idea the social media unintentionally makes tangible,
efficiency to obtain integrity is unachievable unless forgiveness is made ready to recover, despondent love with met criteria turns empathy impractical
way too fast to swap sides in an attempt to save face but there's two accounts of every report,
contempt alters understanding if truth is misplaced erase empathy or to pain you will likely resort
majority obtain egoistical preservation convert actions or conduce to the series,depreciate life until self-seeking concepts become subsided
minority group of human civilization have the greater good within their theories, a highly unattainable goal while existing narrow minded
time has come to love others and assist in achieving success, solutions found that love uncovers releases all of mankind from distress
My view on society impaired through life not noted easy to digest, my treatment of others and the inverse can never be perceived as best
peaceful variety in my road full of strife slowly has progressed, social impacts affect everyone how do you intend to contest?
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this is my life and the way it has thus impaired my vision, struck by pain due to the effect I've never made the right decision
I handle regret with every breathe for the rest of my years, my emotions I've tried to neglect but only to hide my tears
no achievement found within, self destruction plagues this man, even in death no success since the day my creation began
my father was far from perfect my mother rivaled the same, responsibility within me this life is my failure to claim
dispatching saints while destroying angels inevitably running the streets disorderly with the devil
from a girl I have tasted innocence competitively losing her while realizing belated that she was something special
never take back my time in Iraq but i would do things differently, hadji needed to shoot me first permitting my death with dignity
chain reaction of good fortune by removing my toxicity, suicidal self destruction destroys us both don't stand too close to me
killed myself trying to help others equalized if you take care of my mother, life remains absentee unless you release her from missing me
my view of my past turned regret that life did also impair, i take full responsibility kept my understanding that life isn't fair,
not everyone has regrets for some of us do not care, but to your answer or explanation i am ready to adhere
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life means nothing can't object your directions, if hearts still beating not too late to make corrections
my life's picture at my time of death will remain pointless, unless i refuse to expire deaf, blind and voiceless
until me and my time on earth has perished I'm devoted to making amends, few events of past still cherished good deeds eroded while absent of friends
words myself left to devote into a society which conceives there is nothing left to learn,
love learned during acts of impropriety invalid sermon withdraw entitlement love is something we must earn
the world we know preaches mendacious morals in addition to misleading facts, teach war yet proceed to punishment for quarrels while nationalism distracts
life is a concept for which no man can be excluded, life turns lie without integrity hopefully you are better alluded
ego is the substructure for all actions to be considered evil,empathetic actions become withered unless all people become equal
see wrong still remain voiceless apathetic demons evolved fiends, witnessed hell accept my guidance love by any means
dissipated days do not draw to the end if there is no moral code for an opposition to defend
we must prevent value of life from decreasing transform all this killing into kindness
love and empathy require much increasing reformed humans subsequently shine like diamonds
words already spoken to impair your choices rise above the hate discontinue all the violence
no time for peace if always at war do not remain inaudible speak over the silence