Ujima

The sole of the mind
expands to the core
of the heart

Tension in the spine
which brings collision
and temptations to hands

Rumors of friction
don't know about the love addiction
or great communication

The thought of simplicity
can't regain because
nothings ever the same

Sarcasm used against
he or she, why is it?
It don't impress me

Umojah It means unity, if we can do that
and become one
then you will see how
great this universe would be.

SINGLE OUT

Single out
Current mood: calm
Category: Writing and Poetry

Many lyrics left to share in a world of pitty and ungreatfulness, many lyrics left to be shared in a world of love and peace, how is it that we mostly pay attention to the pitty and ungreatful the one that brings us to hatred and different evils of the mind ..Where is the control of peace and happiness that is great towards us ..we never mind that we put it to the side while the good stands on the side with tears and petrophide asking God: Why do we lie why do we die, it's so much going on you can't help but to cry. Why is that we need to prove to youin my eyes we need to prove to the man above that we believe and trust in him and his son Jesus Christ our Lord. We spend so much time trying to make others fear us when we need to fear him God. My judgement of the will never be, just be for me and don't judge me LYRICALLY LIFE IS TOOOOOO SHORT be GOOD

TRUST N BEING A FAKE HELPER
Current mood: ninja
Category: Writing and Poetry

At times, I wounder who really hears you, who knows when they hear a cry for help and what do you do when you hear that cry? Do you just stand there and act like you don't hear that cry or do you answer to that cry showing compassion and sympathy? or do you just lend an ear and shoulder listening to what maybe a cry for help? Show intrest but don't get too close, show you want to help but don't give too much help to solve that persons problem, give answers and advice just to collect more information from that peron to turn around and use what was told to hurt them. When that person feels that they have come to closesure with feeling confindent in what was told to the listener they turn around and walk away only to hear what was told as soon as they turn the corner, now that leaves that person to cry for help again. The moral of what was just written is that we spend too much time hurting people who looks for us to help them, who reaches out for a hand just to borrow their ear for a few minutes, who feels the trust towards the person they think is listening to them at a time that is needed, who depends on comfort, compassion , realness and trust. I have been a victim and so have you. Recognize the fake but keep real to yourself and your feelings.