It's All An Illusion

It's All An Illusion

A Poem by knowman
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Real or not real

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The word Free, is non-existent,

And most of what you see is a lie,

All the love of man is Spiritual,

And I can tell you why.

We’re asked to be deceiving,

To feed each other’s fire,

We’re taught to take from one another,

And how to be a liar.

We trade our words like, lust,

And call it what we love,

We’re lost our connect with heaven,

And all the things above.

We screw each other over,

And then wonder, why the stress,

We send our prayers to heaven,

But never ever confess.

We think ourselves so righteous,

In all the things we do,

While in our hearts of wisdom,

Nothing is really true.

Again this is what destroys us,

We’re taught from the time were born,

If we could learn a difference,

We wouldn’t have to morn..

Knowman

 

 

© 2011 knowman


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I am listening. I hear what you are saying it's fitting that you call yourself 'Knowman'
[We’re asked to be deceiving,
To feed each other’s fire,]
We do these things to each other. We love to hear good things so we say it to get it back, we lose the meaning of what we truly are.
I completely get it; I understand.

Posted 13 Years Ago



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Added on June 5, 2011
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knowman

Spokane, WA



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