Wednesday, June 22, 2011

Sands of the Sahara through the looking glass has matured the mental deleting the minute and simple.  Blazing infernos of flames enlightening man illuminating his future offering progression beyond the masses in flashes breaking the line of classes in fashions that's bold purifying as gold holding a hand steady and strong is the path of life that's long.......A Buried Mind.

Tuesday, June 21, 2011

Law enforcement manages to continuously take a turn for the worse.  Rapidly entering an arena of self preservation without rule.  A combination between the powerful union and the faith and support of civilians has the enforcers of law gradually resigning and individual badges that shield each and every personal agenda of our so-called protectors, allowing themselves to become untouchables.  The very same machine that's suppose to provide security to our families and neighborhoods are now violating the code of law in abundance by committing crude acts of violence in our communities ranging from child pornography on our children, the rape of our woman and battery on our men.  With this heinous trifecta transpiring who will say enough and design a system that will oversee our law enforcers or do we continue to turn the other cheek with a blind eye?  We must wake up and smell the coffee and begin to police the police as sad as it may be in order to place and end to the travesties that we endure.

Monday, June 20, 2011

Amazing grace" has been placed upon me titillating my soul with peace.  I thank god for my incarceration this may come across strange to most but for those who are inclined to understand the divinity its granted.  Living on the exact edge of life looking into the window of your society I see. I see the root of all evil has taken your breath and has managed to manipulate you into love, love is such a beautiful thing and powerful element but if used for the wrong reason can be dangerous.  What would you do for money?  For the love money, cant live with it cant live without it....  After the paper burns away whats left but flesh and when the physical dwindles the only thing amounting to be priceless is the spiritual.