Poetry Post 149

Confrontation
Don't ask stupid questions assuming certain replies
I know underneath suspicion lies
Don't give me those damning eyes
You ask as if I did it behind your back
You are not aware of every fact
If negative assumptions are wrong you are provoking an attack
You give me no trust or understanding
You're just interrogating and demanding
Assuming I act under handing

Vanity
Years of public schools and college
Has not once increased my knowledge
I've fallen in and out of lust
Finding there is no one I can trust
Many places I go but can never find
A place to unwind
A little bit of peace of mind
I've given all into what I believe
But vanity is all I achieve
I lost the beauty of youth
I lost the innocence of truth
All things tangible will rot and decay
So I'll just wait another day
Watching myself fade away

Heart And Mind
Heart and Mind wander infinite places
Roaming vacant spaces
Though both travel as a nomad
Mind is content at travel while Heart is sad
Mind is only happy when it can change its climate
While Heart wanders worrying of an unfound mate
Mind wander simply to roam
While Heart hunts for a humble home
But both should be nurtured according to their own
So that maturity is sure to be grown
For nothing is sadder than minds set in their way
While hearts go out and play

Poetry Post 148

Good Conquers Evil
Man is temporal but humanity is immortal
Humanity is science the soul is just a portal
Our humanity is made in God's eternal image
Even if sin causes our spirit mortal damage
Something of every man lives on in the memory of righteousness and truth
Something greater than our external knowledge shows the proof
As long as you choose to become something more than yourself
You'll find with love, wisdom, justice, and power there is always more always something else
Humanity cannot be conquered by a misanthrope society
It is rediscovered by each man's search for moral comradery
And the search for this communal ideology will never end
As truth and trust are as essential as the friend

Anxiety Depression Sin
Circumstance frustration sin
It is a battle I can't win
With guilt and loathing the cycle starts again
A casualty of the bodily war within
The desire causes anxiety
Enslaving my sanity
Then the act causes depression
Ensuring another transgression

Eternal Glory Fading Life
God's glory stands everywhere for always and all to see
But we have no appreciation because we are temporary
What is tomorrow's sunrise to someone dead tonight
We alone live in a moment of darkness void of light
The proof of divinity is always everywhere
But sick and dying we just wonder if God does care
Left dying by our inventions we are our worst nightmare
Except for the fear that God is or is not there