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Christian Nation

August 30, 2016Poemsacross the board, aspire, betrayal, bigotry, brash, Christian Nation, cocky, crucified, cutting edge, dramatic, facing facts, grief, heartache, higher ground, inspire, Jesus Christ, lifestyle, major surgery, original, passion, personal, poetic, racism, regret, Satori Publishing, self-development, taboo, terrorist, timeless, universal, vengeance, visionary, Yasser Arafatsatoripublishing2013

You are a Christian?
You believe in God?
You believe in Jesus Christ?
You believe that Jesus was / is the Son of God?
Jesus was a Jew?
If the son is Jewish, is it safe to say, so is the Father?

You worship Jews?

The Old Testament is the story of the Jews
The New Testament is the story of one Jew
What, or where, is your story?
From day one you have despised all Jews
Discriminated, killed, put down all Jews
But to One Jew belongs all the Glory?

Two thousand years ago in a land of semite arab dogs
Dark skin, black hair, brown eyes were the norm
Where did your blonde, blue-eyed, white boy spring from?
Is it so painful to kneel down before a dirty Wog?
You cannot face the most basic fact
Jesus Christ looked just like Yasser Arafat
A fact you cannot stomach so it has to be denied
In every conflict the Truth is first to be crucified.

Act Of Creation

April 27, 2014Poemsartistic, aspire, creative, cutting edge, higher ground, inspire, joy, lifestyle, original, passion, personal, poetic, self-development, timeless, universal, visionarysatoripublishing2013

Each new act of creation
Triggers off another Rebellion
Each new work of invention
Adds fuel to the Revolution

Only think of creating with every breath
Do not join a group, a party, or an army
Simply creating puts Mediocrity to death
The act of creation defeats every Enemy.

Little Mouse

April 20, 2014Lyrics/Songsacross the board, cutting edge, dramatic, end of the line, facing facts, higher ground, inspire, lifestyle, major surgery, original, passion, personal, poetic, regret, self-development, timeless, universal, visionarysatoripublishing2013

Little mouse, going round and round
Spinning the wheel, having so much fun
Little mouse, keeping fit on the run
Spinning the wheel, covering so much ground
Little mouse, feeling safe and sound
Spinning the wheel, ending where you began.

Cute little nose going sniff, sniff, sniff
Cute little teeth going nibble, nibble, nibble
Chasing your tail on the edge of a cliff
Cheesy whiskers going dribble, dribble, dribble;
No cats allowed, not a worry in the world
Warm, well-fed, nothing really matters
You get your leg over your mousy-girl …
Look up – you might see the puppet-masters.

Inside the cage you are free to ride the wheel
Power belongs to the man who owns the cage
Outside the cage he is free to rob and steal
He decides what is written on history’s page;
They market the treadmill as a spinning wheel
Choose the colour, choose your shiny toy
They bury you alive in a lop-sided deal
The grave is full of so much joy!

Innate

April 14, 2014Poemsaspire, creative, cutting edge, dramatic, higher ground, inspire, joy, lifestyle, love, original, passion, poetic, self-development, timeless, universal, visionarysatoripublishing2013

You ask for the secret
To ‘Success’, to ‘Happiness’
‘The Meaning of Life’ ?

I ask : Are you in
Your own Environment?
Are you functioning
According to your own Nature?

Like a fish in water
Able to simply swim
Like a bird in the air
Able to simply fly;

Find the right mix, your state of being
Your personal Environment; and function
According to your chemical make-up
Your heart, your soul, your Nature.

The nature of the fish is to swim
The nature of the bird is to fly;
Ask the fish if it is ‘Successful’
Ask the bird if it is ‘Happy’
Ask them for ‘The Meaning of Life’.

Stronghold

April 13, 2014Poemsartistic, aspire, creative, cutting edge, dramatic, higher ground, inspire, joy, lifestyle, love, original, passion, personal, poetic, self-development, timeless, universal, visionarysatoripublishing2013

If you ‘hold’ your thought process
If you ‘hold’ during certain exercises
If you ‘hold’ the centre of a crisis
If you ‘hold’ the right wavelength
Your Hold generates great Strength.

In Digestion

March 31, 2014Poemsbrash, cocky, cutting edge, dramatic, facing facts, grief, heartache, higher ground, inspire, major surgery, original, passion, personal, poetic, regret, taboo, terrorist, timeless, universal, vengeance, visionarysatoripublishing2013

Evil men glorify violence and relish bloodletting
Wild animals hunt whatever they feel like eating
They do not get indigestion
They are not punished by Heaven.

Only the puny prey kneel down to pray
Predators stand tall to pass Judgement each Day
Big Bellies have the choice, they choose to eat well
Without conscience, without fear, to hell with Hell.

Rape, pillage, steal their Land while they sleep in their beds
Cut off their water, cut off their oxygen, cut off their heads
Chop up the children, piss on the mothers
Castrate the fathers – they are all born losers.

It is a dog eat dog world we live in
Strength is a virtue, weakness a sin
The marked victims pray they will survive somehow
The chosen terrorists will take the lion’s share now.

The king of the jungle is king for a reason
He kills and eats and kills for that position
He will never get indigestion
He will never be punished by Heaven.

(variation on comments by a War Criminal)

Recipe Number One

March 31, 2014Poemsartistic, aspire, creative, cutting edge, higher ground, inspire, joy, lifestyle, love, original, passion, personal, poetic, self-development, timeless, universal, visionarysatoripublishing2013

If your mind can conceive it
And your heart believe it
You can achieve it.
(variation on Napoleon Hill)

Make History

March 24, 2014Poems18+, adults only, artistic, aspire, brash, cocky, creative, cutting edge, dramatic, erotic, facing facts, higher ground, inspire, joy, jungle drums, lifestyle, love, lust, original, passion, personal, poetic, seduction, self-development, sensual, sexual, sexy, taboo, timeless, universal, visionary, voodoo rhythmssatoripublishing2013

I am History
If you want to make me
You will have to take me
I do not care for willy-nilly
I am not for the faint of heart
I am not for the arty fart
Only big and hard gets me
I am a bitch goddess
If you want my peachy ass
You will have to bugger me
Spread my legs to reveal
You need balls of steel
Only a blitzkrieg satisfies me
Enter and thrust your way to Power
This virgin Age you must deflower
Start as you mean to go on taking me
Father Time is tick-tocking away
Mother Earth awaits your dying day
Keep them at bay by making me
Rise, rise above the common herd
Or be trod on as another piece of turd
Lay claim to your right to ravish me
You are a man who will die before he begs
You deserve your place between my legs
With that pen write your Name all over me
If you want to make me
You will have to take me
Only then will you be History!!

Limitation No Limit

March 24, 2014Poemsartistic, aspire, creative, cutting edge, higher ground, inspire, joy, love, original, passion, poetic, timeless, universal, visionarysatoripublishing2013

Only twenty-six letters
Only seven colours
Only twelve notes

Creative Art has no fetters
Reveals all of Life’s features
The voice of God rings out.

I’m Not Going To Make It

March 17, 2014Lyrics/Songsartistic, aspire, betrayal, creative, cutting edge, dramatic, end of the line, facing facts, grief, heartache, higher ground, inspire, joy, lifestyle, love, major surgery, original, passion, personal, poetic, regret, self-development, slow poison, timeless, universal, visionarysatoripublishing2013

The light of distant stars is beginning to fade
The moon has no choice but to stay in the shade
My airy fairy dreams were built on sand
One by one each grain is slipping through my hand
It is bad luck, or just something I lack
It is one step forward and three steps back
What I want most is just out of reach
It has always been just … out … of … reach
I tried to aim for the nearest star
But even the nearest was much too far.

The immensity of it all makes me feel so small
The abyss is calling me …
I’m not going to make it
I’m not going to make it
The abyss is calling me …
I’m not going to make it
I’m not going to make it
The abyss is calling me … calling me to fall.

They dangle the prize before my gullible eyes
Use smoke and mirrors to mangle anyone who tries
I was born with nothing, but they promise everything
Fame and fortune, if I dance to their tune, if I sing
Their songs of freedom, democracy, equality
‘We are all the same’, but I have no Equity
I am to blame for being no good at the game
I am to blame for drowning in my own shame
The dreams I dared to dream given the boot
The hopes I cherished the most cut at the root.

The Big Boys have lined me up for their Big Con
I am looking straight into the barrel of a Big Gun
I am on the ledge looking out at the desolate wasteland
I am on the edge looking down into the pits of a Dark Land
The demons of damnation are howling my name
The burning flames spell out everlasting shame
The hounds of hell are snapping at my heels
Is there one person out there who knows how it feels?
If the light goes out there is nothing left inside
The moment I give up on my dream I commit suicide.

Oh, god, I have tried so hard
I’m not going to make it
I’m not going to make it
Oh, god, I have tried so hard to reach you
I’m not going to make it
I’m not going to make it.

Satori Publishing.co.uk

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