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Vice

Posted on Dec 03 2004 under Diary of the ONE

Fantasy is a strange illusion of mind

Wanting what you can’t have, what you can’t find

What other talk about, others crave

The feeling of being left out, left behind

Wondering what your missing, what you have not got

This fantasy illusion of mind

If tis not kept in check, madness you will find

If you were to follow them all, nothing but blindness you will find

With no concern for the effect of your actions

Not able to see what impression you leave behind

This world of vice is not so kind

All is for sale in this fantasy illusion of mind

So when you are out looking to fulfill your fantasy

You just remember that all people they feel

So go with respect for another & consider the deal

Its so hard to swallow another pill

Show them love, that you too also feel.




Tequilla

Posted on Dec 02 2004 under Diary of the ONE, random things | Tags: , ,

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Tequila – Q Bar Bangkok

Posted on Dec 02 2004 under Diary of the ONE

Dancing is where it is at

Letting go, full spirit, body, mind act

Locked in the rhythm of the drum and the bass

No inhibition, not worried about face

Climbing higher, we a spirit race

Teaching the way to the human being

Movement in action, vital seeing

Showing the way for others to act

To change their way, be true and free

The one & only true way to be.




I’m in Thailand

Posted on Dec 01 2004 under Diary of the ONE

Well “F*** Me” I’m in Thailand

12 hour flight of which 10 I slept

to land in a Hugh city of concrete and smog

Same the world over, petro-chemical pollution fog

Brake lights and impatience fills the air

Mad organized chaos as all try to get there

Hustle and bustle manic people-all over

Feeling the strain of motor vehicle reign

Bring on the day we run out of oil

The air starts to clear, all much less of a toil

Our health improves & our systems clear of the rot

Induced by petro-chemical pollution fog.




Smog

Posted on Dec 01 2004 under Diary of the ONE, Writings | Tags: , , ,

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4 impact – Last day I live in the UK

Posted on Nov 25 2004 under Diary of the ONE

Why when I sit here watching the news

Listening to the reports of the news & other people’s view

Of the events of our world, politician’s mold of today

Tis always the same, the way they portray the details of the action

That have sprung into the spotlight, the news of the day

Politician’s way, open expose

For me the solutions are so obvious to see

The pains and strife’s of today

Every situation does have its cause

A view that seems to be lost in our day

We don’t seem to tackle at the root

We look for solutions and cures once we have caused the decay

When all we need to do is act in faith that what one wills

Is what we indeed create and manifest

The futures is ours, an imagination fest

It all goes wrong, in all power, control, money and gain

Find the need for security when people vex with what you got

Bigging around, portraying the lie, ignorance of the truth

Spun by them for maximum effect, politician’s have no respect

When have the people every really had their say

How often the referendum, option to stand up and count

Our power gone, the programme running and set

Lost in the news and the way its portrayed, grave situation of today




When You Eat

Posted on Nov 23 2004 under Diary of the ONE

When you eat, when you prepare food for yourself, you should also always prepare food for some of the other creatures that share our world, seeds for the birds, compost for the plants, bones for the dogs, scraps for the pets, morsels for the insects.




The Real Rich

Posted on Nov 22 2004 under Diary of the ONE

The real rich, got rich off the back of the serf & the slave, abusing the extra manpower without the cost they built empires high and wide. Known and now seen as the mighty noble upper class, a gentleman with estates built to last. No care for the persons from whom they removed all that was good, used for greed to acquire their high seat, the shame of these peoples lives not so plain now to see, they the one’s creating pain and poverty. George Washington was just one with hundreds of slaves, but when we look back, we wont act on that because history his written him as a marvelous man.




Bombs

Posted on Nov 21 2004 under Diary of the ONE

The only way to make money from making bombs is by dropping or firing them at something or someone.




 

 

 

 

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