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Sep 2015
To become enlightened.
Blameless like the Son and Job.
To become intoxicated when doing right.
To become uplifting and filled with might.

One must first control himself and his mind. Move without movement and overnight.
Holy ghost please control me from inside.


Take my mind take my mind!!!

and do what is right!

What is right?

They look at me
and think
everything
is alright.

Looking at the date and time.

Looking to the light.
Which seems skewed by blight.

To take flight.
In the name of light.
Oh.. Um..
I think thats right.
Ohh..Done..
I lost another fight.
But what is right?
When the light seems to dim.
And it's just harder and harder to get in.

Fallen like prey, swiftless daze.
Lost in my eternal maze.
Constant haze then just praise
To the sexualle life in all man.
Women and children fall corrupted to that hand.

Mind chained more than 100 days.
Rude awakening
next i am contemplating what the future holds for those of us who are waiting.

Toothless and ruthless masters debating.
Taking over control of the minds of those who have made it.

Tantrum like blabber...meaning ranting with clattered words.

Just to be heard.
Just to be heard.

And while the masses watch your madness you must learn and observe.
Sporadic poetry.
Never really feeling like a true writer.
Only rhyming when I have failed.
MOTV
Written by
MOTV  California
(California)   
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   From A Heart
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