The Tide is Turning

This poem of mine talks about bad times are passing and good times lay ahead!!I could feel the change!!!
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I used to be this sorry little man
I'm used to having no fan
I was my own rockstar within my mind
Started becoming the insensitive kind
Started following the negative paths
I was soo blind
Light was too hard for me to find
Oooh the Tide is Turning
Oooooh now the Tide is Turning

I used smoke most of the time
I've got nothin but channels of shit in the tv
I used to lie down but could'nt sleep free
Ooooh I'm used to blaming me
The solutions I could'nt see
If I call there would'nt be nobody home
So I used to lead me life all alone
Oooooh the Tide is Turning

I started to hate myself
I had lost all my confidence
My mind was filled with nothing but grief
I'm used to being sick
It does'nt hurt me anymore
With regrets ofcourse my mind felt soo soar
I was slowly dying
But I always kept on trying
Oooh the Tide is Turning
Ooooooh now the Tide is Turning

Ooooh he Tide is Turning
Hmmm my past is burning
The sky is weeping
Tear drops along with rain are rolling
The phoniex is flying high
I've started a brand new day
I'm seeing life in a brand new way
I'm feeling now in a much better way
Flowers blossemed though it was'nt the month of may
Ooooh I should say
The Tide is Turning
Bad times are passing
Oooooh the Tide is Turning
Ooooooh now the Tide is Turning

Our ho;y mother-The sacred tree

This poem of mine is dedicated to our environment!!
Seems like they are my only soul mates!!
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Our holy mother
Is none other than the sacred tree
A few moaning lot gives me suprise
Mankind pushes it further and farther
Letting its soul out free

Oh holy mother
You stand still
Even at the chills
With a lot of thrill for many
But for them ur life is soo funny
What man has made of thee
He has relished upon his greed

Speechless you might lay
Sight of your silence takes my breath away
My kind has indeed betrayed
Sorry I'm just one of his slaves
You give me the midnight blues
As I wish however morning goes
Giving life,shade,shelter,food
You made man's livelyhood
Under thunder,rain and hazy sun
You lie unmoved,untouched
You are my beloved
You are life
But I'm helpless just as you are
Only seeing you burn to ash from far
Making my mind and heart soar
Letting your mortal remains to be burried

Our holy mother
The sacred tree
Like others you live
Upon your land others thrive
Though not allowing you to survive
I'm sorry I cant revive
With you my heart die
I pray for your freedom
Coz this is your kingdom
But does it invovle the cost of others lives
What man has made of thee
He has surrendered to his greed
Let just be done
If solutions are found to be none
The answer lies within us
I hope we may not destroy the trust
The trust our holy mother has kept upon us
Live and let live our holy mother
The sacred tree
Let it be free

Meant to Be Better Man

This poem of mine reflects abt how i feel i would change very soon
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Obscured by clouds
Life is soo tough
As going gets rough,tough keeps going
Things are just meant to make me a better man
Failure,the pain,the agony
For many my life seems to be funny
For them I have become a relic of the past
Whilst obscured by harmful clouds
People keep sayin things
You think I'm weak
Sorry i guess you're freak
You are wrong coz I'm very strong
I just mean to be a Better Man

Momma do u think they'll like the song
Momma do u think they'll help me build the wall
Momma do u think they'll dig a hole so that I may fall
Momma do u think they'll try to break my balls
Hush my baby baby dont u cry
Ofcourse momma is gonna help u build ur wall
She'll check out all the girlfriends for u
She'll never let anyone dirty with u
You'll always be a baby to her
So I stop worryin any further
Doin everythin just to be a Better Man

All that we touch
All that we see
All that we taste
All we feel
All that we hate
All we distrust
All we save
All that we give
All that we deal
All that we buy,beg,borrow or steal
All we create
All we destroy
All that we eat
Everyone we meet
All that we slight
Everyone we fight
All that is now
All that is gone
All that's to come
And evrything under the sun is in tune
But the sun is eclipsed by the moon

So little by little night turns around
Counting the leaves which tremble at dawn
Breaking the darkness waking the grapevine
Knowledge of love is knowledge of shadow
Love is the shadow that ripens the wine
Set the controls for the heart of the sun
Witness this man who waves at the wall
Making the snape of his question to heaven
Whether the sun will fall in the evening
Will he remember the lesson of giving?
Set the controls for the heart of the sun
Set the controls for the heart of the sun
As for tommorow I'm sure
I'd be a Better Man soon!!!

Brain Damage

This poem speaks abt How easy is our brain to get caught in calamities!!
Ofcourse Im one of the affected parties....But im gettin out of it!!
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The lunatic is next to me
Ha ha ha ha
The lunatic is sitting right next to me...Ha ha ha ha
Sitting on the grass
He's laughing,singing and dancing
Ha ha ha ha
Remembering games,daisy chains and laughs
Got to keep his loonies on the path
Ha ha ha ha

Ooooh,He has entered my hall
Seems as though too weak was my wall
Showing me paths where I'd easily fall
Everywhere,lunatics were filled in my hall
The paper holds their folded faces to the floor
And everyday the paperboy brings more
Ha ha ha ha

Oneday my dam will open many years too soon
And there is no room upon the hill
And if my head explodes with dark forbidings too
I'll see u on the dark side of the world

Oooh mostly smoke filled my space
Circumstances were too hard to see for my eyes
Lying around surrounded by buds
Some smoked to death whilst some still burns
Coughing all around
Twisting and Twirling on my bed
This lunatic has made me one of his kind
Eyes though I had,turned out to be blind
Ha ha ha ha
Peace is what I'm trying to find

The lunatic is in my head
The lunatics are in my head
U raise the blade,u make the change
U re-arrange me till I'm sane
You'll lock the door
And throw away the key
There's someone in my head but its not me
Ooooh god..set me free
Oh please,else let my soul out free

Hahaha,this guy is drivin me insane
But still its me who has to take the blame
And if the clouds bursts,thunder in my ear
I shout and no one seems to hear
And if the band I like starts playin different tunes
I'll see u on the dark side of the world
Going through the brain damage
Ha ha ha ha
Yeah...going through the brain damage
It will be complete as I grow in age
Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha
Huh...ha ha ha ha ha ha ha...