Contoversy

Controversial evil is that forced penis in the vagina of the innocent little girl or woman, yes rapidly stripping off more than her clothes but her dignity.

or that "water hose" shoved in that little boys bottom while the other hose is shoved in his mouth.

or maybe is those children that can call there attacker Mommy or Daddy.

maybe it's the parent that whoops that child until skin tares to the bone exposing layers of bleeding flesh.

Evil is judging that little girl that turns to sex because she was taught that she is only worth what someone would pay.

I see the devil in the eyes of that man that doesnt see the beauty in his woman unless there is more black blue red and purple on her face then her own complextion.

Evil is beyond correction.

you dont think u are evil for spreading that piece of gossip that you told because of jealousy and envy that ruined a relationship, friendship and reputation. Think again friend.

Conroversial evil is beating that boy because he likes boys as a result of his father loved him way too much.

Evil is parents not raising children but raising kids: yes kids meaning baby goats and you wondering why they act like animals.

that politican with a vision building up hope saying "with me we can" but they really mean we can't - but they can fill up pocket that are already full while the bellies of us regular people are on E. Evil

drugs that person takes to alleviate the pain of the everyday pains in their reality forcing them to hurt those that they love because they dont feel loved by there loved ones in return.

or the church people that praise the Lord every sunday but turns up their nose everytime someone that looks different from them asks for assistance.

Evil is addiction.

the devil is like a serpant in the grass slithering its way through life implanting ingnorance in to the mind of the incompent forcing uninformed decisions. Evil is jugding those you don't even know, because even thought of our ideals of right and wrong tell us we are justified to judge, but even when we judge based on societies views internally we know that soceity is skrewed. We pick and choose the things to hold on to and its sad because most of us dont even know that we ourselves are sometimes bad. easy to point out the flaws of another but our own refection we see nothing. Repeated lines of "id never do that" "i dont do this" blinds our eyes form seeing our own failures. The truth, the right, the wrong, its still unknown, but even thought you may agree there is still evil in this poem.

Science

Who understand this anyway?
We are lookin' for the absolute zero
by the acceleration of change:
change of what?
Even though we don't
understand the anthropolgical
and astronomical
scientifically biological
definations of life we live it.
telling me im made up of
DNA, Protons, Nuetrons, Electrons,
and some other words i cant quite
pronounce (so why write em)
I just say Im alive
but
How do i know Im
really alive?
I know because science
tells us because i have
a reguarly beating heart, pulse, working
internal organs and the ability
to inhale and exhale
in order to keep my functions working properly
this says im alive!
well what about the people that don't breathe on their own?
or the ones whose organs work improperly?
or the ones that cant walk talk or hear?
are they not alive?
you give me words
I dont understand
to describe who i am
to put me in a box
and stamp me with a label
we live by the explanations
of science.
But what good is science
and scientic explanations
if all it does
is raise more quesions?

My Lunar Moon

activation energy
heavy breathing
the energy needed to
initiate my chemical
reaction
is like and explosion
or emplotion
bursting from with in
theres more than one
natural form
so its not an allotrope
every position
twist and turn it all
seems so natural
to me
allowing our amino acids
to combine
time passed
so fast
but the fact that we
dont lack
copacitance we
can store our
electric charge
shocking;
hair rising
off our necks
we are in an
adiabatic system
we gain nothing
we lose nothing
just viewed it as a shared
experience
with experience
from the time i kissed him
So bright you shine
with no lights on
we reached our peak
at last
call me your
heart saver
and I call your juices my
catalyst
out of breath
i succumb to sleep so soon
damn i love my Lunar Moon.

4 divided by 4

started of with one me
until i met you
thats two
we two grew to love
and you vowed to cherish
honour
and obey
Me.
theres three.
my mind, body,spirit
need you as if your my soul
protecin my heart till it beats no
more
four.

your lies and deciet
to the one you love
or should i say loved
stomped on my heart
like a burning rug
as soon as it hit
the floor
four.
Your cherishing turned into
you cheating
your honour scared for life
obedient not to me but
to us eliminated lust
turned into disgust
for me
there's no more three.

So me meeting you
my number two
only to learn I was
better off a one
that can be sumed up
in this poem
by a simple equation.

(one me+ one you+growing love+ a cherished heart) /
(lies and deciet+ your infidelity+ hurt me+ careless you) =
in its simpelist form (4 / 4) = 1
one me until the next equation comes along.
Wrong.

This is the Shortest Poem i Every Wrote

Be greater Than your Past
and laugh because you lasted
never to be placed last.
Be the last to judge those
swingin in last because in your
past they said you wouldn't
last in this race, only
for you to have lasted
leaving them
in last place.
sad but their still last
and you never laughed thats
why your first.