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Fred Kinard Mar 2013
When your routine is broken it reflects change.
Never lash out on unsettled time that's never in range.
The steps you take can never be the same.

The universe expands and the mind needs nourishment.
So still devise a plan knowing that just is not permanent.
Psychology can be cruel as the maze electrify rodents.
Fred Kinard Mar 2013
Never will I destroy something so dainty,
knowing how hard it is to find such a flower.
Your qualities appeal so elegantly.
Your exquisite form is hairsplitting.
Displaying such beauty should not be allowed.
Tearing you from the root will leave you lacking the strength to survive.
The trick is to leave you in place.
Blossom you must,
and I will water you when you're in need.
Again, never shall I detach you and
that my delicate flower is what love ought to be..... deep rooted.
Fred Kinard Mar 2013
Darkness sets in with mankind,
throughout time words will transform the inferior man into the superior man.
The age of name calling will emerge.
Barbarian,
savages,
uncivil,
Let me stop for a second...

Telling the world another man is unimportant shouldnt take away the fact that he is still a man.

Name callers need peace while overthrowing others who also play a role in mankind by dissecting their own consciousness.
They have a need to
belittle,
  discredit,
transform,
transform into something greater,
even though it's all in the mind that one is greater.

Truth be told wars are pushed forward to the masses by name calling the enemy,
Imagine looking a man in his eyes and calling him a cockroach,
for whatever reason one will feel like he is now squashing a bug,
yet no bug is present.

History will tell a story about mankind no matter the name.
Fred Kinard Mar 2013
Perfection and all of its flaws
Everything is already perfect
The nature of things including our lives is perfect
The flaws come from what some perceive as perfect
He/she can not define my human perfection. Why?
Perfection is a mind state
We're all perfect
Believe
Fred Kinard Mar 2013
I ...
Can't breathe....
It feels like the world is closing in on me
So I jog at the junkyard to release the stress
Inhaling trash to remind me of life the inside joke
I trip over some items and fall face first on a lamp
I pick up the lamp and rub it immediately
No Genie, no such luck
I laugh
Brush off my pants
And I think about the good old days
The days before freedom from the nut sac
The days I swam with millions
The days I never spoke a word
Life was easy
Life was ...
I...
Can't breathe...
Fred Kinard Mar 2013
Are you a carbon copy without ideas
I dare you to live outside the box...no fears
I see the flesh that rots away on your teeth
You flood the gates like zombies with no grief
The plague of following empty shells spell help me
S.O.S calls from your heart beat...deep down you want to be free

No one dares to dream
Many reject their passions
What is love of life
Too many judges
Friends are enemies
Don't be me
Connect people connect
Hold on to self respect
Fred Kinard Mar 2013
They can smell your doubt
And success will never come unless you believe.
Be strong
Chest out
Become a person
They can smell you
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