Fools Gold

'Love is when you go out to eat and give somebody most of your French fries without making them give you any of theirs.'

Chrissy - age 6

i read this today and realised that,many of us enter into relationships of all sorts including that with God with expectations of how much we will gain. Those that count the sacrifice and effort they put into a relationship have clearly lost the plot and were in a relationship for the wrong reason. It is not about what you get out of it, but what you put in. If you keep an account and score of how much you put in you loose track of the goal. you become like a footprint on the beach at low tide...soon to be forgoten!

Self rightousness is like fools gold, glitter with no value-Suwi Siwila

Media Bi*ch

I used to believe,i know u did too.
The idiotic nature of childhood reviewed as a tool too??
the innocence of women and priests invoked in religion is overplayed i guess.
Their melody has become jingles to the blind recited by logical beings slayed.
Social theories televised and pimped out like a bitch by the media and produced by the devil,
could it be any easier? How else do u explain Marxism and Durkheim's socialism re-enacted by mere mortals.when shal we part wit the ideals,reformation and ideologies that engulf us.
With solutions injected thru education y is the world still ill. We are all fools for we r the antidote.
Media the bitch we cant resist and education our daily fix. This has to be the last straw.
Educate me 2bcum wat u want me 2b, il even cheat on religion and bcum a man whore to the media n let it penetr8 me til i craw.even with Guilt as the devilz currency i will be lead to your doors which will leave me bankrupt emotionally till my soul bleeds of "confusion".
For the majority who have conformed to ths as life,the latter shall cum to pass. But i will not let u take my childhood renegade for hope has been diffused into diction. Please i beg of you don't kill my imaginary friend and Y did you kill Obamas?and feed him to that media bitch

over love

Love drained
I walk upon regret to awake the silent night.
In the distance echo's of pain remind me that you are out of sight.
My vacumed soul mirroz epileptic fits exclamated by death.
A maraj image of love devoured by vultures sent to clean the earth.
I a corpse voilated by cupid at the last hour..

Love fossilized

I love you, these wordz hav been ingravd in stone and my heart fossolisd within, now do you understand why am nt easly broken, if you love me you will dig me, dust me and uncover me with care, this kind of love is reserved for thoze who dare, hidden within tightly held bondz of carbon and clay r remainz of a far greater bond. The untouched desire so passionatly boned in and ready to be discovered. Dont try and read me 4 i am these wordz within stone. Discover me and il lay in stone with u 4 eternity. Never to be discovered but rather uncovered in totality. Then only will i b broken inlove, and released from the boundz of fear. The wordz i love u,will leave my mouth pure and clean. So discover me and lets lay together within stone.like dinasorz will b a good secret gone wrong!