There is no such thing as races.Only people adapted to different places. Why do we judge each other by the color of our faces?Before we understand their original places.
Our Faces
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Judicial Screenplay
If we do not defend and protect the fabric of truth within our nation’s judicial system and the sanctity of government and court documents. These forms will digress to nothing more than a fictional screenplay written for the author’s benefit—that they chose to file with our nation’s court instead of a Hollywood studio.
Sea of Lies
The only way to walk on water is faith in Jesus Christ, and living a life built on a foundation of truth that is fueled by love, faith, and hope. Those who choose to live a life based on a foundation of deceit will eventually slip beneath the surface of their sea of lies. At […]
The Form of the Soulmate
For many years of my life I poured out my body upon this Earth trying to find happiness, and I found nothing that made me whole. I will feel complete for the first time when I look into the eyes of the woman that shows me what love is. That will be the first moment […]
The Form of a Dream
A dream is nothing more than a reality our mind exists in without our body.
The Cemetery Gate
I spent my life in pain, always feeling alone.Now I will spend eternity trapped under a stone.As people look down at the ground covering my bones. Every night I wander this cemetery.In a world I never found familiarity,as I look for my prosperity. As the mournful see, an echo of me crossing the terrace,under the […]
The Form of Politics
Politics is the science of controlling others with the most polished and smooth lie through the art of persuasion. The psychopathic need to control the lives of others through the guise of patriotism and a delusional sense of self-righteousness. Leadership is not an ability to convince others to follow you because of your dialog, your […]
Those Who Stood The Watch Before Me
I am eternally grateful to those who stood the watch before me. Without their honor, courage, commitment, and sacrifice, there would not have been a watch for me to stand.
Spiritual Masochist
Pain is my heroin; she is my only accepting bride. The more this world injects inside, the more I am able to philosophize. When the world tries to destroy me, it fails, because I have already crossed that path under a ship’s sail. While inflicting pain on myself with a cat of 9 tails. When […]
The Form of Patriotism
When not maintained with honor, patriotism is nothing more than an illusion one group deploys to control another. How many times does something have to be amended before it is no longer what it originally was? Patriotism is not marching blindly carrying a flag; it’s defending the foundational ideals that keep its diverse fabrics strong […]
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