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The Hidden Simplicity of the Macabre

Hidden deeply in the disparadised mind;  
Lays a spot where hope fails to rise. 
Disapprobation of crosses, crescents, and stars,
Eidolicly veiled over our internal scars. 
Reason allows and insidiously leads, 
through the ghastly realm of immortality. 

Saints may follow, yet will never lead;
Zealously trying to help you regain your blind normalcy. 
This and that may temporarily ease the sore. 
The material bliss is quickly lost, once again aware of 
Your place as times required whore. 

Oh! With the outmost certainty, even the worms
Will succumb to the rot of eternity.

Copyright © Jeron Adams | Year Posted 2011



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Why God From When I Was In 10th Grade

Peace, is the message that they all teach;
Peace is the message they all preach.
We've read it in Bibles, Korans', and Scrolls alike. 
You would think, by this time, earths' people would've gotten it right.
The bombs keep dropping on countries without care.
Done under the banner of fighting terror.
Children are burning and dying in bed; 
they are killed as their evening prayers are leaving their head. 
We have been taught to turn the other cheek; 
however this message seems not to be, take mercy on the meek. 
We've been taught to go without asking why;
 we go proudly, proudly off to die. 

For what? Is all I can ask. 
What will we gain, for safety we have not.
Towers may not be falling, this is true. 
However, lets not forget a man tried to kill with a bomb in his shoe.
Why not just put down our swords; 
and disband are gun wielding hordes?

Why don’t we focus on helping the weak? 
Be a guide for nations that seek. 
Preach our message with care and love. 
However; man seems to prefer preaching with might. 
Whoever kills the most, surly is right. 

I pray to God, Vishnu, Allah and Yahweh too;
oh please teach your followers to stay true. 
To love thy neighbor, and enemy alike. 
To love your creation with all their might. 
Please I pray to you, save this world;
 because all that is left is you.
We have thrown all or our gifs away. 
Gone forever, under a pile of Hate. 

I do not accept that all people are bad. 
I do believe that a better world could be had. 
I pray we will no longer fight evil with might.
People will learn that understanding is right. 
I fear however; our time is neigh. 
Unless Christian, Jew, and Muslim are able to stand side by side.

Copyright © Jeron Adams | Year Posted 2011

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Disdain

Born upon loving wings of scorn; 
forced through amorous efforts to make my life adorn.
Told how to feel and how to proceed;
 why won’t anyone listen to me?
Believe me, please! 

I try hard, I really do; 
but through hypocritical persuasion we’re forced to care only for you.
God, Allah, Yahweh, and Krishna alike, 
to all of you I have called in my imprudent life.
Yet the only answer I have received, is not the one I need.

Copyright © Jeron Adams | Year Posted 2011

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Comedy of Man

The evil of the elders,
Will torture the loving mind. 
With the passing of their ways.
Their old age divine.
Truth and innocence are snuffed, 
as the ignorance transcends. 
The most poignant part maybe; 
shall the world be blind ‘til the end?

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Boom

Great Ideas,
Are like a bomb in the dark. 
Introverted and hidden,
Seemingly not making a mark;
But all of that changes with a simple spark.

Copyright © Jeron Adams | Year Posted 2011



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Blinding Cycloptic Monocle

Why are people so blind to see?
Clearly. 
It must be; 
Their inability to inner- see.

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Christendom

Their once was a bastard born in a manger; 
Hundreds of years later all of Europe would
Believe him a savior. 

Even though his words were loving and sweet,
His followers trampled, and killed non-believers 
At their feet. 

Oh, what a silly world we live in.

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Haha

Every word that eye right;
Carries sum cents; when ewe here it with
Yore inner I. 
Maybe this bee N Impossible task;
Four if eye M knot write.
Their wood be know reason two meat them with yore mind.

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Love It Or Leave It

Isn’t it funny, how the Left is never Right?
 Isn’t funny how the Right likes to Fight? 
Hasn’t it Been said?
Or, isn’t it True?
That if both sides Fight, both sides Lose? 
Maybe we need a solid Left hook. 
Floating Like a butterfly,
 because you only get One sting;
And then you Die.

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Insidious

Close your eyes, 
Let the light flee.
Darkness becomes your world, 
Now try and escape. 
You find a way, 
you’ve found the key. 
Not even the birds could feel as free;
Soaring over the clouds high above, 
Tempted by Icarus’s love. 
Oh the sun is an angry *****, 
Alluring like Gretel’s witch.
Snuffing the light into night; 
Casting out your sight with her plight.
Darkness becomes darker once you’ve seen the light.

Copyright © Jeron Adams | Year Posted 2011

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