IDIOT PRAYERS

…On one hand, they aren’t but a Psychotic Invention, a Design of principles to conduct and categorize the Societies! On the other hand, religions are elderly various Wealthy Organizations! Elders to fix on and launch a War;
Wealthy Organizations which always manage properly a Crucial Winning;
Politicians dress in other uniforms.
God is a Dream; we should pray and urge it would come true.
Our prayers are gracelessly for matter and egoism and always a strength and further power for the benefit of the Religions’ chronological professions.
Like Air is for Life, Enforced Authority is for theirs.
Nature stands laughing at our Absurdity.
Religions educate.
Education leads us to a reasonable God and alerts us from the Fake, the Religions of our days.
Currencies are tagged openly before our Names; Only a few are the Religious which talk at no cost.
Those of Free Souls bid Free Help.
Civilians, by the number of Free Souls, exceed the Similar Free Elements which are part of the Staff of all the supposed divers Religious Convictions. Which are Godsends and which are Home-made?
Who is eligible to give the Right Answer?
Who’s eligible to give Any Answer?
Philosophers died in Failure.
Our Children follow Sinners to turn into Sinners…and lastly, but not endingly, daringly fall to Death…Sinners may perhaps walk the Heavens? !

I Reached to an End

I ‘did’ reach to an End while I was measuring the Night;
It was a normal Day only…



…But I ‘Slept’.

Freedom

Freedom is simply a word which letters, were cagily combined
To free the meaning of the Absurd Fancy
Of our Earliest Dreamer;Freedom is simply a word which letters, were cagily combined
To free the meaning of the Absurd Fancy
Of our Earliest Dreamer;

A Silent Wish

White Solitude...
Sad Certainty...

- …Hold on my Mind, Hold on!
Wish I could hold you in,
Shut Down your Dreams,
Wash Down your Beliefs;
Perhaps the World was ‘blind’…

+ “What if it could ‘hold’ you with Care later on?
…Wish I could ‘teach’ you Land!?”

- Hold on my Mind!

+Yet my Heart is Spacious,
Larger than my Self,
Hungry, to Feel,
Unprepared to fulfill your Wish;
Too much ‘craving’ to ‘try’ again and...
Perhaps the World was Deaf…
What if it could ‘sedate’ him under Warm Nights?

Trance

Numb Shivers under my Skin,
Sudden Alerts to recall my Conscious,
As it strays along my state of Trance,
Up, between and down within;

White Night swells up behind my eyelids,
Ghosts, in forms of Words or Nameless Sounds,
Hesitate Peacefully around my Ears,
While …using only Eyes with Flapping Lashes…
I Flow Endlessly right through this Voyage…
………………………………………….....Marveling..

Occasionally Here.

It has all started by a SMART ESCAPE, Occasional, Strange and Longful;

Soon enough, It increasingly wore up, almost, the BEST of Each Day.

Now, such a long time since then, i'm stuck Yearning for Innocent,
Sober and Concrete Balanced Life..
but yet my Will, Regardlessly Numb, rests behind a Mind that Will not
QUIT Smoking the Space..

Once, At The Distorted Verse.

Plunge a dagger in my heart,
As just as those screams in my bones;
Chuck my hands away so hard
And pulp into the next zone.

When a song reaches its distorted verse,The instruments know, its end is being hear