Blame

you cannot forget no matter how hard you try. Every time you close your eyes, there it is, He who departed and left you alone.
Your pain cause the blame because he would not leave you for no reason, so someone must be at the end of your pointing finger. someone must be accountable, because if there is no account, the hate will be for he who left and he who left cannot see nor feel your pain so you plead for someone to come forth and take the blame. You cannot take the blame. How can you? How would it be to hate yourself? Will you plunge a dagger into your own stomach? will you willingly enter a cage in which you will not allow yourself freedom? will you cry and plead forgiveness to yourself?

And if you do claim the blame, would you be fair and take the same punishment someone else would have to endure?

Religion: Guilt

Guilt

When a person feels he or she has violated a moral standard and he or she feels.

The use of guilt to keep man in a certain moral standard for the better of society is not a bad thing. Keeping man aware of his or he neighbor is like the intension of some religious practice. Laws do not make one feel that he or she should not act for self only (acting like one is the only one in this world). Law only stops one from certain acts by the fear of punishment.

Which is more affective, law or guilt?

I think guilt is more affective. People who practice religion do not tend to be violent, hateful, or act immoral, at least that, I feel, is the intension of the religious groups that practice it.

With guilt, one is likely not to repeat an offence to man or action he or she feel (or are thought) that is not of moral standard.

With law, man is likely to feel remorse unless he or she is caught. But if the person is not caught, they are likely to repeat the act.

Some people do not like the guilt religion has (pressed on them) and so because guilt is not a feeling one likes to feel, the best thing is to avoid feeling it.

Our norm changes with age. Especially with continuous education or life discussion with peers. It may not change for some, it may change onces  for other, and it may changed much more than onces for the rest.

blaque

Black skin you I cannot stop looking at
Dark, shiny, beauty
Sexy black skin
Smile innocent but your hips calling me brown skin
Your eyes catch mine as often As I look at you brown
Skin, dark hair. Freeze
Love your dark skin
These are calling me and I can't stop looking at your brown skin
I desire you brown
Your voice is like music
My mind longs for your brown skin
Thin but your behind tells me more than what you.... Brown skin
Beautiful sexy brown skin
Dark as night
The light shines and the skin is smooth
This is not my usual but this is taking me
Your sexy lips
Your hair, dark and

different

I dont recognise myself
What happened? I used to be so kind
Would you follow the World? Even if its blind?
If i get a tatoo, does that mean I am a brand?
If a dollar is relevant, why isn't a dime?
Why is there more pennies on the ground than there are bills?
If I pick up every penny, wouldn't it all be equivalent to bills?

I don't recognize myself
What happened? I used to feels so good
Would you follow the World? Even if its deaf?
If I stay quiet, would I be heard?
If I am to lead, do I have to be first in line?

I don't recognize myself
What happened? I used to look so good
now it seem age is claiming me
I'm receiving years or are they being taken away from me?

where we were...Going to be

I need you to change
somethings I could not stand
so I thought it was best to sit
but I could not fit
and I thought it would be best to split
Now I want to share
a banana split
but you can't have the other half
not from the distance
and If I brought it to you
it would melt
because we'd find something
to argue about
and then we'll find our self
in the same place we always end up
close to the end
pointing fingers
the best game we ever played
was the blame game
somehow we have to stop
get away from the same
little things that makes
littler sense
and get us intense
I could not figure
if I hated what I became
or if I became what I hated
but I hated who I was
around you
somehow you bring it out of me
not sure who keeps putting it in me
I needed you to change
but you needed me to change something first
and I need you to change something first
but who's going to go first?
No one wants to win this race
But I changed me
and now life is moving in a different pace
and we are in a different place
now I realize you were right
we were always meant to be
you just wasn't right about the time
it's quarter past midnight
why are we up at this time
you always said you can see the future
well guess I can too
I hope he gets some of my features
lets not get distracted
lets not jinx it

Feeling Nothing

Dieing in disbelieve

killing all of the notion

that it could be real

don’t stand still

listening

say what you feel

you have to sometime

see something

that’s not real

or you will feel

nothing

not a thing