Stephen Atkinson on
2 hours ago
Tomorrow comes never
Today will always last
Yesterday is a figment of imagination,
an insubstantial past.
What will I do with this endless now?
Claw backward searching for things that are lost?
Live in search of memories long gone,
chasing ghosts, no matter the cost?
I’ve been down that road —
it travels an endless loop,
repeating the same scenery
Wednesday 6th November 2019 7:54 pm
Does a lie has feet or walk
Only liars have more than two
Don't listen to a lie as a joke
Then will help lies to grow
God will ask; why do you lie?
So get ready for God's punishment.
Me, you, them, surely will die
Should keep ready for last statement
Get back soon to the early pureness
And stop cheating creatures
Just in case you look for happiness
Wednesday 27th February 2019 1:03 pm
Cry and cry, till I die
Can you hear, I want you by me
As we used to play
In the long golden grass,
My beautiful one. Long gone
Four years, but still with me
Played till state authorities saw
And stole from us our life,
Raped us for themselves
Persecuted us, we ran, not mad
To escape their tether chains cells
Far away, beyond altitude.
For we are ...
Sunday 4th November 2018 6:38 pm