Blog For Your Life

BLOG FOR YOUR LIFE

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Times of Fashion Bringing people together, though, we all seeking a way out…???

A Reason out of the Many, that are years i had Never dreamed to be writing on a Platform, to unknown Strangers, Sharing my thoughts, with indulging on others Adventures.., & something is Terribly Wrong..???

It All started with theBIG BANG‘,
Mysterious how All the ‘Planets’ in Space, they All ‘Hang’,
Planet ‘Earth’ creating Dimension’s of the ‘Unknown’,
With ‘Professors & Scientists’, Still Digging up Bones,
Their’s Still Reasons & Clues we continue to Chase,
Exploring our Planets, to find a New Race,
I should think their’s Enough ‘Life’ here to ‘Learn’,
Still More Bridges to Cross, with deep Healing, ‘To whomever this Concerns‘,
But we ‘All Alone‘ Pursue to Chase our Own Waterfalls,
We’re often caught up in our ‘Own World‘, & ‘Evade‘ all the other Peoples Calls.
If your ‘Selfish‘ & ‘Jealous‘ or ‘Untrained‘,
or ‘You’ couldn’t ‘Care Less‘, or ‘Locked’ in ‘Your Own Spotlight‘, where your Brain had Remained;
Anyways, ‘Don’t think about it, encase of being a Casualty with a Brain Muscle Strained’.
We Don’t need to Burden you with what’s right in front of your Face,
as ‘You‘, ‘The One‘, who had Mocked Others, check it out, Your’e the One in ‘Disgrace‘,
Who’s ‘They’, as they say, ‘Be All You can Be‘, & what do they mean ‘Be All You Can Be’,
It Seems ‘I’ Try Hard, but They can’t give Credit to ‘Me’.
‘It Doesn’t Matter’, I’v Always been ‘Large’ in Mind,
& as i speak for others, it’s because i’v been ‘Blind’, as They pushed me Aside when i was Kind,
But as i sit & write my thoughts, i’l Remember we have all been placed on this Last Resort,
as we Try to Communicate with ‘OUR’ Reports‘;

It’s Called a ‘BLOGGING PLATFORM’,
we all have some work to do, & ‘IF YOU Look Closely’, We’ve dressed ‘Ourselves’ in the ‘Same Uniform‘;
We’ve a Reason to Hope or Believe, we’l get Ourselves out of Strife,
All in Good Time & Until then;
Let’s “BLOG FOR YOUR LIFE”

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‘Sometimes I Wonder’

‘Sometimes I Wonder’

* Cheating Death ‘Several times’ – Then i hear the Church bell chimes,
I’ve Been So many times in Hospital Beds,
though i woke up a little dreamy from all the Meds,
I never Really thanked the Gods Above,
But i know he Knew Of all my Love.
I Cherished Every moment at Presence,
though, forcing in belief i living a Pretense,
Mishaps always show me the way,
the feel of pain is Numb, i hadn’t noticed it go Away.
Soon i had been on my feet again,
knowing in life i had so much to Regain.
Accidents, almost losing my head,
you wouldn’t know looking at me, i was ‘The Walking Dead’.
I Drove my Car Tumbling Upside Down,
to wake Staring at a White Gown,
The Smile on the Face, who would hand me the Crown,
My Guardian mentions with a Frown.
“You are the Angel, that was Sent, to forget any Resent”,
i believe those words were Meant,

Car Crashed                         Guardian Angel

It all had started as a new Born,
with many Hearts and Minds were Torn,
My Mother almost Lost her Life,
which upset my Father, she being his Wife,
Heavily losing Blood, as i ripped her Umbilical cord,
but saved by the strength, of the ‘Lord’,
Further more, the lives were Granted,
Doctors and nurses, excited, reliefs were Chanted.
Though, from that day until the end,
it had been a struggle, for this pain to Mend.

mother & child after birth

‘Sometimes i Wonder’ if Life could be better,
and that is why i write this letter,
To remind myself, it could have been Worse,
that I am a ‘God sent’, & not a Curse,
Labelled a ‘Lifetime’, a “Good for Nothing’,
& in Retaliation & tiredness, Huffing & Puffing,
I Felt so much a ‘Loser’,
being Punched & Kicked, with Harsh Verbal, from the ‘Abuser’.
I was the Naughtiest child, at my young age,
that’s what they said, not allowed out, i felt ‘Locked in A Cage’.
I had so much Talent, though locked up & ‘Abused’,
Branded like an Animal, & also ‘Accused’.
Do this, Don’t do that, Nor make a Sound,
if i’d Disobey, i’d get Thumped to the Ground.

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Nothing Really Matters Anymore, But it Does to Me,
i was forced to be Sad,but i still choose to be ‘Happy’.
So Many untold events in ‘My Life’,
even if i was Innocent, i still end of in ‘Strife’.
I have So much to Learn, from being ‘Good & Kind’,
it seems almost the same as being ‘Stupid & Blind’.
‘Sometimes I Wonder’ my Life to be different in Mind,
Like Magic & Potions together, Combined,
Just to Live a day not knowing the Pain,
Just to know Really, if i’m not Insane.
Yes, I wonder if i hadn’t been Tortured, Abused,
Robbed of the Spotlight, Pushed Aside & Used,
Would i still have been a Creative Person who Cared,
or a Dull & Cruel Crook who never Shared.
Whatever it was, that had ‘Set me Back’,
Helping hands of time to Mend, but with my strength i won’t Slack.
I Will Always know who i am, coz i’m the Man,
The only One who lives my Life, The Only One who Can.
‘I Always Wonder’

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*This Is a Mans World*

*This is a Mans World*  Their is a Reason Why..!

WARNING:- If Your heart is too soft, or the Truth Hurts, You should not read on,
So Don’t Criticize me, when i tell you i had been Truly Honest even in Hurtful relationships in the past, & i’m still a Descent Person, he who had Opportunities to be in High Advantaged Bands, like in 1 case, one of the 3rd best drummers Locally, had lost his Life on a ‘750cc Suzuki GSXR Motor Bike’ Accident, as he decided one night to have a Friendly race with one of his mates, who he had met at the Traffic Lights, which had turned green & off they sped, clipping each others handle bars, after a wide fish tale, his bike slipped & he ended in the gutter head first, with an Instant Death; Prior to that, we had Arrangements, I would Write & Sing the lyrics  as he loved a piece that i had written for him, though Descent music In between Seal, & Lionel Richie;.., it did not happen, Instead i Buried my Friend, & Buried my Dreams with him..,

Still Eager to Manage my Hobbies as a Writer – Music, poems, Stories – Non fiction, Children’s books, Fiction, & whatever the Creative mind Visions with passion, Lost Few of my friends, as i had been absent, & Numb Minded, with ‘Time’ being a ‘Friend’ to ‘Heal’ a ‘Feared Soul’;
In fear to Involve myself & Commit to a Friendship with others then, what if i Lose Another..
Not Long later, i had been Drinking for Seven months Straight at a Bar as a Full time Customer, & met up with a Swedish Bloke, He had to be ‘1st best musician Locally, – (Drummer, bongos, benches, glass cups with water, mouth, Organ, Guitar, & whatever else he could play music with)., it had taken us 7 months to realize we were good friends, & i looked up to him, he being 5/6 years older than me. He worked with a Style that made even a Statue Smile, he always new how to break the Ice, meaning, their was never a person who would leave the Bar Unhappy, but always to leave with a Memory Unforgotten..

I was a Baby sitter to his Child for 2 months as he was away, then when he returned after his duty, we somehow drifted apart for at least 2 months, to then be called by his wife, to inform to me, that he had been found ‘Dead’ outside the Cemetery in his Car..
I was Shocked & felt Guilty, knowing we had been in a Conflict, before losing touch of each other those 2 months before; it was a Misunderstanding that should not have happened, though i also had in mind to approach him & ask him to Reconsider our friendship, no matter who’s  fault it had been, but i was too late.. I buried him & our Plans to Rock the Nation..
Losing friends was One of my Ugliest Hobbies, with Me Drifting away from myself, Let alone, my life of Abuse that i had Lived Scarring me to an extent, i felt i could not find anymore my ‘Direction’, feeling Deflated, Exhausted, Cursed, & Useless..,  So i continued on following my Shady Shadow of a Life..

If i had made People Laugh, it was because i had been Sad inside,

If it had been Stolen from me, I would have Given it away anyways,

If i had given my Sincere Love to the wrong Lady, I would have Lost my Love from Her before realizing it – She taking advantage of my Kindness..

My Pure Kindness had always been a Threat to those, who were Threatened by my, accusing me of being shifty.

We were once Innocent Beings, Until we witnessed Sins..

Like a Virgin losing her Virginity

and Good doesn’t stay Good Forever…!!

This is also abusive to the Guilty who have been sexist & in Denial of themselves, stating half a story, evading the core of problems, leading to discrimination, upon others..

I am not Racist nor Sexist, just writing this piece from experiences, & why not, also & Only for those Ladies who Don’t get it & always blame Men for everything that ever went Wrong by previous relationships, and for Fun writing..

Creative Writing, just having some fun, with words..

Before, the woman stood up for Equality,
to Live a life of Normality,
Crying, what man can do, i can do better,
so it was agreed after the vote, to ‘Let Her’.
But you see, some woman lost the whole point,
they cry they don’t need Men, but it ‘Aches’ in their Joint.

Who’s going to buy me a special Gift?,
or a shoulder to lean on, when she needs a lift.?
But the fact of this matter is, Loves not Only about ‘Sex’ & ‘Materialistic’,
b,coz, c’mon, let’s be Realistic,
You know that it takes, Two to Dance, two to Tango,
Loves not always Paradise, like a Tropical Mango.
Stick it Through, Thick n Thin,
& don’t go Slagging him because of your Sins.!

Let’s go back way, way, in time of Birth,
if it wasn’t for Males Sperm, you wouldn’t be here on ‘Earth’.
But, i’l slow down a little & let’s not get ‘Hasty’,
Both genders know, Bad words become ‘Pasty’.
Previous Relationships, might not have gone so well,
with loss of control emotionally, cursing the other to Hell.
‘This is a Mans World’, ‘You got that Right’,
but i’l explain to you why, so we both don’t fight.

Men don’t Own the World, if that’s what Gal’s think,
if you listen closely to my words that Link.
Men decided to keep woman safe from Harm,
so he Built & Fitted Houses with Security Alarms,
He Built Fences around his Loved ones, ‘That’s Right’,
to try and keep them safe, Day & Night,
He works in Construction sites, to bring money in,
to also protect the woman’s Skin.

I’m Sure a man can’t do many things a woman can,
but if you want ‘Love to work’, then talk to him about your Plan.
A man knows when to be delicate with a ‘Real Lady’,
but a selfish one demands things she shouldn’t, then he becomes ‘Shady’.
A man is simple if he’s a Real man Taught,
but if you Hurt him, Don’t expect more than Naught.
So, without a Man in your Life, You could Never be a ‘Wife’,
but understand a decent man, could get you out of ‘Strife’.

The mans instinct is to build Roads & Bridges,
to make easier to get over difficult Ridges,
He believes the Disgusting & Dirty jobs to do,
that’s because, he thinks of Woman, that’s True.!
So he’l build you a foundation to work on later,
he’l leave you with the pleasant jobs, ‘Yes You the Decorator’.
Back in the days he would Hunt you food,
& try many ways to keep your Good mood.

You know it’s True, he tried many ways,
but with all your complains, we thank the Lord we only have Seven days. – ‘just kidding’
Don’t get me wrong, whatever you do,
We all have made mistakes, ‘They’, ‘Me’, & ‘You’,
Some Men are ‘Pigs’ & Don’t have ‘no Morals’,
they Evade what’s Right, to end it in Quarrels,
Some Men don’t Deserve a Life of Paradise,
but for those someday, they ‘Will Pay the Price’.
I believe in Equality, & Each with a Fair Share,
If you don’t have these, then ‘Nobody Cares’.
‘This Is A Mans World’, but not as it reads,
it was all for the Ladies, producing New Leads,
So not All people Have to be Right,
but Remember keep Sane, Long Live the Fight.

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* Keep “Potion” In “Motion” *

*Keep Potion in Motion*

MY EXPRESSIONS, EMOTIONS & PERSPECTIVE TO OVERCOME PAIN OF YOU,
NOT BEING(‘THERE’) – ‘MINE’, BUT ‘HEY’, YOUR ALWAYS(‘THERE’) – ‘MINE’, 
WHEN I ‘CLOSE’ MY ‘EYES’ & ‘FOLLOW’ YOUR ‘EXOTIC LOURS’;

Stairway to heaven 2
                                                                                   
                                                                                  WITH, “VISION AS A GUIDE” ! ! !

With or without you knowing,
‘Love’ Progresses ‘Your way’,
Without a Doubt, it’s going to,
Of course, the ‘Love Will Fray.

So, I’ve found a Magic Potion,
To Keep the Feeling True,
I Follow Your Every Motion,
to Keep in touch with You.

Take me by the Hands,
You take me with Passionate Desire;
Which Leads to you,
Being my Warmth of Fire.

To Achieve all this,
I Just close my Eyes,
So Close you are Here,
I Fantasize – 

Welcome to heaven

To a Soul up above so High, Not even a Plane can reach beyond the Sky; 
Left me all Alone, with my Grieving Heart, with, Memories & Goals of Commitment, as our Start,
have been left behind, with the Visions which Shan’t Part.. ‘My SweetHeart’..

I continue my Journey to the Unknown, though, when i feel Lost & all Alone,
I Just Close my Eyes when i get Tense, with a vision of your Soothing Presence,
Spirits within To Keep Every Moment Alive, & Real..?!..

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* TWO HEARTS DANCING * – 2GETHER

In the moment when spare time arises, the fact of the matter is, take a break from continuous concentration, expand your mind, off yourself for a few, especially if your in a higher position than others, and you see they are in need of guidance. People know when they are doing it right, but doing it wrong, thoughts to unwind. Opinions Help, a good deed travels along way.., So i choose to Blog a thought, if it may be appealing to you or not, but surely, someone has seen to benefit. Learn something New everyday..

 

It’s taken me so long to see, – that Happiness and Misery,
Growing up, Without that change, – Now it’s Time to Re-arrange.
All the Bad things, i have Learnt, – I don’t use, Coz, i’d get Burnt;
Feeling ‘Love’ and what it’s ‘Worth’, – Giving ‘Life’ is Giving ‘Birth’.
So you can’t tell me i won’t Find, – ‘Some time soon my piece of Mind’,
‘Passionate’, ‘Deep’, ‘Soothing Streak’, for your ‘Loving’, I’m a ‘Freak’,
Flower Blossoms, Hillside Breeze, Aroma of Trance, – If Your ‘Not Here’ – ‘What a Tease’,
Feeling of your presence ‘Near’, Always in my Mind your ‘Here’,
I Shan’t Stop, Until i Find, This Rare Beauty of ‘Your Kind”,
Excited with Anxiety, though, Shamed to an Alt, by ‘Society’,
Words are ‘Spoken’, ‘Promises Broken’, ‘What happened to 1 for All’, OUR ONLY TOKEN?
It’s all ‘Right’, even when ‘Not’, Their’s always a way out, of all Tight Spots.
Sometimes, ‘Peak into a Hidden Place’, you’l find i Occupy that Space,
The Untrained Eye Can’t Recognize the Existence, so, that’s why, I keep my Distance.
A Person for all, ‘So you can Use my Tools’, Build your Dreams,
After you have finished with me, you Throw my Remains.
Time Passes, but you shan’t know, I still Hold the Pain of Grief, ‘I Will Not Show’.
Positive Vibes, ‘Control in Motion’, – I’l let you Drive my Locomotion,
‘Toot’ my ‘Horn’, You are my Light, if i can make you Happy, – Will you Shine ‘Bright’.?
Morning Wake up, Energy, you are my ‘Motivation’, My Get-up and Go,
If Living a life with, is what it means, then, ‘I’ Shall let it ‘Grow’.
Give me the Courage to Carry on, if it’s to know you’l be ‘by my side’,
A Memory to ‘Cherish’ for so long, With Posture, ‘We, Both, Stride’, ‘OUR PRIDE’..!

 

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“Consciously Heartbeat”

Stages in Life, when difference of styles, makes a difference to each and every individual, taking its course towards the unknown; either it being you had it all, or hadn’t at all, Economically poor, filthy Rich; Caring & Sharing, or Cruel & greedy, W.W.Y.D – W.W.J.D, freedom of Speech..

I had a Friend a Mentor, an Associate that i could Trust & believe in, someone who could get me places in Life, with plans to keep me safe towards Prosperity; He had his ups and downs and somewhere along the line, he lived a similar life i had, neglected and abused, though, hurt, in pain, with scars to remind him of how Cruel people treated him, ditching him; He found me, and found in me, that i was a part of him; he was my role Model, i looked up to him, and listened to his wise and Strategic methods, well known by the community, well Loved.., Unfortunately, he turned his back on me, He passed away, due to a Vehicle accident, i was Shattered as we had planned shortly prior to his death, to proceed large on a sketch towards a Happier Life.. i was Lost; lost my sense of direction.. Long years of heartache, he was a musician, and Ranked the 3rd best of the charts, & i had written a piece for us to perform, as i was the lead Singer; i held on to my Sketch drawn in 2003, and as you know i write, i have written, and will continue to paint Pictures with words, because to me, words do make a difference..

It doesn’t matter what we Had, or Did, though what are we gonna do Now..

In dedication to my Mentor.. R.I.P

*For Those: A Message: To Concern Themselves A Rethink!?

It doesn’t really matter any more to me,
the more i think about it i fall of my tree:
though, if i had of told you, it was all for You,
You’d just deny the fact, and make it seem Untrue.
Maybe, i’m that kind of person that you hear about,
those Silly Accusations, but for you, it’s ‘No Doubt’.
Think for yourself, is what i learned to do,
Don’t listen to chit chat, and you’l find your way through;
But Trust me, the little games don’t make ‘Ends Meet’,
b’coz, at the end of Endurance, ends off a Deadbeat.
Maybe your’e just thinking that your better than Me,
or maybe it’s just, your’e not Mature to see;
But what do you expect me to think from you,
it seems that any of the things i have said could be true,
Could also mean, that you feel all of this,
or, expect from Me, to give You Bliss.
But you’ve also heard, that their’s two sides to a Story,
that’s why we need to speak, to Revive the Glory.
Please don’t cut me off, as if i don’t exist,
or like in your black book, Cross me of the List.
What do you expect from me, or think i expect from you,
just remember, i’ve my own mind, i’m a ‘One Man Crew’;
Except their’s one thing i know, from ‘Here’ and ‘To’,
‘Everybody’ with a Heartbeat, ends off ‘Loving’, ‘It’s True’.!
They say that ‘Age’, ‘Doesn’t’ make a damn difference,
but, i need some proof, to know more of it’s Existence.
They say to ‘Read the Book before Judging the Cover’,
but ‘Sorry’, in this world, People don’t and end off hating each other.
I like to look up at the Sky, all Stars hung up, Wow, that’s Fly,
Sunset, Sunrise, you bet, first Prize, I’m not Shy,
‘Everybody’ needs Quality time, but Why?
They say Grown Men Don’t Cry, that’s a lie.
they say the Moons made of Cheese, Hehe, please,
but take it as it comes, a little humor, don’t mean to tease.
‘Faithful’, ‘Inspiration’, ‘Trust’, It’s All a ‘Must’,
But, what we Don’t need, is to be Cussed.
Forget the Past, you leave it Last,
Because, if you can’t cure it, you’l be ‘Hurting’ Fast.
Futuristic, Expectations, Leading to ‘Artistic Qualifications’,
‘No Need for Rehabilitation, I send myself, to Wild Destinations;
i’m the Coolest Man i know, i just go with the Flow,
I don’t love my Image, i Love my Knowledge So,
after all, i learned the Hard way, and ‘Still’ don’t know Enough,
Even the ‘Wise old Man’, Surely finds it Tough.
To Know each person, is to have been in their shoes,
having judging without a second thought, ‘No No’, ‘You Lose’.
That’s why, i Respect each person, ‘No Hesitation’,
Coz, I with a Conscience, have my ‘Limitations’.
I could continue to be the the ‘Ignorant’ or the ‘Intolerant’,
but, ‘I’ was the ‘ANGEL’ that was Sent, to forget any Resent,
As Both and for All, We were Born Gifted, and While Present.
Love to ‘Hate’ – Hate to ‘Love’, it’s all a Message from Above,
Birds and Bees, the way Mammals Ease, Most of all the ‘Love Dove’.
Thick and Thin, is where we are in, but don’t consider it a ‘Sin’,
Throw the Badness in the Bin, Open the door and let me ‘IN’;
‘Don’t Be afraid of the Big Bad Wolf’ cried He,
their’s always a Solution for that ‘Misery’.
Acknowledge the words that you have seen, Exactly, coz, That’s where i’ve been,
Destroy He who comes inbetween, i’l stop and think, but that’s Obscene,
Get the picture ‘War and Peace’, their is ‘NO Need’ for ‘Decease’,
All i ever wanted was that Tasty piece.
Obsession to Succeed, but most of all a ‘Good Deed’,
A helping hand is in need, this message i plant, like a Seed.
Before i leave, i give a toast with ‘Wine’,
To All the patient people who gave me ‘Time’;
Give, Take, Real, Fake, Lies, Truth, Seeing, Blind,
for Goodness Sake, I’ve been Very Kind,
How much of this piece of Mind,
I tell myself, to ‘Remind’;
Somewhere in that Deep Hole, I’ll Find that their ‘Exist a ‘Soul’;
It doesn’t mean, i’ve changed a thing at all,
But, i’m Still gonna Stand up, ‘Proud’ and ‘Tall’;
‘Blood – Emotions, Where do they Meet?,
To the ‘Rhythm’ of my ‘Heart’ that ‘Beats’.!

Written by  www.JohnsonMjr1.com       2003

*Mind Power*

I held you tight, without a fright,
Dancing Our Souls, under the bright Moonlight,
We looked at each others Eyes, Seeing Truth and No Lies,
We Kissed each others Lips, with the ‘Mmmmm’ as replies.
Making Love with Passionate Desire,
Which you became, my Warmth of Fire,
I telling you this, my Blood Pressure Higher,
You turn and say to me, that i’m a Liar.
‘It’s True’ i say, every little bit,
I’m telling you that, ‘I cannot forget it’,
I close my Eyes, I see a Candle Lit,
and there before it, is where you sit;
I just Close my Eyes, and so be it.

Making Love, with Passionate Desire,
which you became my warmth of Fire;
I just Close my Eyes…. and so be it,
No Hurting nobody,………So…..be…it!

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*Tomorrow*

The Power is within us all, Fulfilling desires, Paths we walk,
how many Bricks to build that Wall, so for after we can Talk.
To whom, which may it seem deceiving, and Live a Life of weight and Hate,
Others will find this most achieving, though the thought to risk Will Penetrate.
So, give or Take, Which will it be, the ‘Good’ the ‘Bad’, the ‘Wrong’ the ‘Right’,
‘I’, then ‘You’ now going to ‘We’, Each individual, Will have to fight.
Now picture Yesterday, as it were to be, as i stole something Valuable from your Heart,
Today i see, the Door Hasn’t a Key, as Yesterday felt good to be a Part.
So, it’s a Shame we’ve reached these points, Catastrophically ILL Mannered behavior,
Weakness in our knee joints, a Lack of a Remedy, in need of a Savior.
Circumstances, critically dominant, a grasp to Grip, but only to Slip,
The Hunt for the Prey is Prominent, it’s the ‘Hold’ of the ‘Breath’, and also the ‘Lip’.
What to say, or when or not, close your eyes, nor hear a sound,
the Vessels created a one way clot, either way we are to be found.
Rummaging back into the Past, no thoughts of what the future be,
the good in line, left for last, and all that’s left, will be a Fantasy.
But, at this point that has Arrived, a lesson we’l have learnt,
the Good will stand, and have Survived, whilst, the Bad will end off burnt.
‘Tomorrow’, is to Live for, Though for ‘Some’ it is to Dread,
Poverty, Pronouncing a new score, but acknowledged, when is Dead.
‘1 for all’, and All for 1, this sayings Rare to find,
This Curse upon, will come undone, shall we then, find our piece of Mind.
For each we’l Hear a different story, to make some space, Destroy ones face,
To try and Take away their ‘Glory’, create ‘Illusion’, and ‘diversion’, just to take their place.
So, is this Picture in Perspective, or still within, you will ‘Resist’,
Their is ‘No Need’ for a ‘Detective’, to say you’ve fallen from the Top of my ‘List’.
Will this Nonsense, ‘Ever End’, or will this ‘Sickness Continue’,
It’s not a Race, so don’t pretend, ‘The Conscience’, lays within you.
‘Yesterday’ had ‘Planned’ ‘Today’, so what’s to ‘Become’ of ‘Tomorrow’?
So, ‘Throw’ those ‘Bad thoughts’ all away, or ‘You’ Will die in ‘Sorrow’!

*Respect Given, Respect Received*

*Healthy Cycle for Circle*                                             Written by,             http://www.JohnsonMjr.com,    08/08/2004