yes
I admit it freely at last
I love life
I love being alive
but in the name of all that's
allegedly holy
is this what forever is?
incarnation after incarnation
in pig shit worlds
where we kill each other
because we cannot kill God?
and our own self-hatreds never end?
asking yet again where the mercy forgiveness and grace
while all consequence drags us down our black holes?
Content (c) 2008-2015 Philip Milito.
Content (c) 2008-2015 Philip Milito.
Saturday, May 2, 2015
OOPS...A CORRECTION...THERE ARE NO GOODBYES
life is active and ongoing
and will lead to whatever end
we will merit by the fulfillments
of the One's command to rejoin The Harmony
when I talk of endings
I'm just this earthly Philip Milito identity
while the Entity that is my Real Higher Self Me
in Its True Actuality
presses on sadly enduring the ignorance of each incarnation
the Source has the Final Word on Everything we do
we make our choice in the instant of action
and leave the rest to its Ultimate Outcome
what a total drag to be in the flesh
what a prison is life surrounded by those who've yet to find out for themselves
Content (c) 2008-2015 Philip Milito.
and will lead to whatever end
we will merit by the fulfillments
of the One's command to rejoin The Harmony
when I talk of endings
I'm just this earthly Philip Milito identity
while the Entity that is my Real Higher Self Me
in Its True Actuality
presses on sadly enduring the ignorance of each incarnation
the Source has the Final Word on Everything we do
we make our choice in the instant of action
and leave the rest to its Ultimate Outcome
what a total drag to be in the flesh
what a prison is life surrounded by those who've yet to find out for themselves
Content (c) 2008-2015 Philip Milito.
Friday, May 1, 2015
GOODBYE UNLESS NOTHING IS AS I'M SAYING IT IS HERE
don't know when anything I can still do
in this world can resume
don't know if there's anything left to do
or if it will even matter whether it gets done
I'm empty I'm done
but a divine judge still gouges some price out of me
and I'll either find out the reason for this misery
or there'll be nothing and that will be that
whatever awaits me on the other side of death
I'm ready to find out
I'm ready to go
Content (c) 2008-2015 Philip Milito.
in this world can resume
don't know if there's anything left to do
or if it will even matter whether it gets done
I'm empty I'm done
but a divine judge still gouges some price out of me
and I'll either find out the reason for this misery
or there'll be nothing and that will be that
whatever awaits me on the other side of death
I'm ready to find out
I'm ready to go
Content (c) 2008-2015 Philip Milito.
broke
no money left
and while those fortunate enough
to have work celebrate
this May Day
some of us here
don't quite get the resonance
even those who have just enough
will find it gone soon enough
of course there will always be a May Day
and of course there will always be those destitute
even Jesus said 'the poor will always be with you'
speaking for the Father
who spoke of the wicked prospering
and the good suffering
broke
no spirit left
and ever at the mercy of
the heartless self-satisfied
Content (c) 2008-2015 Philip Milito.
no money left
and while those fortunate enough
to have work celebrate
this May Day
some of us here
don't quite get the resonance
even those who have just enough
will find it gone soon enough
of course there will always be a May Day
and of course there will always be those destitute
even Jesus said 'the poor will always be with you'
speaking for the Father
who spoke of the wicked prospering
and the good suffering
broke
no spirit left
and ever at the mercy of
the heartless self-satisfied
Content (c) 2008-2015 Philip Milito.
it doesn't look good for the hero
he's taken for granted by his admirers
who somehow are never around
while he's up to his chin in quicksand
(being a Type-A can-do jackass
he never learned to float)
trying to save an ungrateful victim
of some enemies who's breaking his balls
as if they were married
well he asked for it
and they all gave it to him
every hero is disposable
when everyone thinks of himself
as a hero
while being foe to each other
thanks
try saving yourself next time
that'll be comeuppance
Content (c) 2008-2015 Philip Milito.
he's taken for granted by his admirers
who somehow are never around
while he's up to his chin in quicksand
(being a Type-A can-do jackass
he never learned to float)
trying to save an ungrateful victim
of some enemies who's breaking his balls
as if they were married
well he asked for it
and they all gave it to him
every hero is disposable
when everyone thinks of himself
as a hero
while being foe to each other
thanks
try saving yourself next time
that'll be comeuppance
Content (c) 2008-2015 Philip Milito.
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