Poetry
In the Eyes of Men
In the eyes of men You will be a lowly You will be treated as effluence And trampled like snakes You will be the fig that bears nothing And the vine that produces bitter wine As…
Poetry
I Am Soaked in Sin
God am soaked in sin I fight battles and let the devil win And he teaches me to be mean I have lost reverence of you I made filth of the pure white garment you clothed me I am in…
Poetry
I Don't Have a Dream
I hear people talking of goals and dreams I peruse the works of those who have ‘made it’ And see how incredible their minds are The talk of my peers crash me They talk of big…
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Faith & Foundations
Never Going Back
All my life I have had this burning urge to make a difference onto someone’s life. Life has crushed and broken me before making me end up in self pity, hopelessness and stress. I…
Poetry
Others Have Made It Already
I have seen men under painful toil As discouragement remarks were made upon them I have overhead the statement ‘Get a life!’ As they earnestly wished to be like me Moved by my…
Poetry
I Wished to Be a Rich Man's Kid
I wished to be a rich man’s kid One who had everything at his disposal And pampered with myrrh and gold when upset I longed to dress in fine purple linen And put on a year’s wages…
Poetry
Do You Envy Someone Else's Life?
Someone has just won a bounty As another strolls along the street in grief Another just got divorced While in a movie theater a couple cuddle in love Two kids have triumphed today…
Poetry
I Walked in Town
I walked in town And I saw poor street children in cold I thanked God for the roof on my head I walked in town And the grotesque sight of disabled kids Chewing plastics and…
Poetry
God Is My Boss
Terms I work for the Almighty He requires no commitments from me I do not have a work schedule Nor do I have to sign an attendance book every day There are no papers to sign;…
Poetry
If I Were God
If I were sovereign Mighty and powerful If by my finger I would topple creation Or by my breath put the earth in brimstone If by my laugh the land shakes Creating hailstorms from…
Poetry
Peace Be Still
When thorns pierce my soul Or when despair digs deep When harmony forsakes me And turmoil becomes a new ally When dread and panic walk with me And disaster dishes out its mayhem…
Poetry
Dear Man
With pressures your way With thorns so sharp to tear your soul With slate and jeer to fill your ears With dry love and pretense to tease your heart Where do you run to? The sun…