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Oblivion


Through many ways we seek peace
yet, it seems not that our lives are on a lease
Idle we have to be to be at ease
not wanting social status, Providence or a kiss

What is real for some for others is not
If they are all the same, why are we in a knot?
Is it life not a melting pot?
Creeds and rites are all sought
yet we forget them an awful lot

Religion often creates war
or ways to create a scar
but why can't we all see the star
that would bring us closer to par

Isms are many
but do we actually practice any?
There is no truth

 
The world we live in is not so different
yet we cannot fight the current
were we hurt each others youth
trying to impose what we think is the only truth.

Christian, Jew or Rasta
we all eat our pasta
with fish, vegetables or chicken
yet, we all praise the same master .

What we believe in
Kid, adult or teen
we are all keen
to just fit in.

United we all must be
So we all can help thee
It's not one, two or three
But one better world for you and me.
Breaking the model

So many people, yet so few.
None of them are what you need, yet you don't know what is.
Tired of looking for something new.
I wish I were the one being looked for.

False escapades are many
They do the trick for a while
None of them get where I want to go
Where is that place or thing or person that will heal me?
I laugh cuz I know that is non existent.

Now I know that writing relieves my cup
As much as I want to continue writing,
self produced questions are not helpful
they are always of no use.
Rhetoric is not coming as easy.

There is no rhyme this time.
Pleasing is not what am about this time.
No 4 line paragraphs striving to look for matching words,
that is just so far fetched.

What is getting better?
Who or what defines it?
Should I be getting better?
Do I have the need to?