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Tuesday, September 24, 2013
#WarOfWords2 Word on a Mission by ThinkingPen
Some people don't limit themselves to just serving for serving sake. They also "service words" so deep, you appreciate the depth the words make you leap. Someone once said, "words are the tools that separates us from fools." Hmm, need I say more?
Word on a Mission
This poem is titled "WORD ON A MISSION" So if you have a neighbour tap him and say "Please no distraction"
Musical volumes always have control And I tell you, a Russian made bomb Was designed to blow
The body without the spirit Would just be a walking corpse And there is a reason why Sentences have full-stop
There is a reason Pencils do have erasers Now what I mean it Learn to hate the sin But love the sinner
If you don't know! If you scratch the way it itches you Your skin will be torn And it's every problem that is solve With a Gun
The Mathematics of War Gibson says has always been subtraction Now my sermon is "Never be a catalyst to a fatal reaction"
I realized that pointing accusing fingers Never really does a thing Because the reality is 4 points back at you Accusing you of the same thing.
So now the question is WHO? Who do we blame? Who really ever goes to a grocery store And buys shame.
But the truth is Darkness is the core of the human heart And getting light in there Is like making a rat king In the kingdom of cats It's suicidal
My mentor says All the religion in the world agrees That something is wrong with us And like bedridden patients, I say we all need a nurse
Because violence will be confined To the dictionary as a noun If we don't commit the crimes And next time Hate calls Tell love to go pick up the line
One never knows it all And if you really wanna see change Go look in the mirror on the wall
For the man you see in it Carries it, like a pregnant mother And the world is waiting for you To Deliver.