
JUST RHYMES
A poetic expression of this worlds confessions
Promoting the change needed as a profession a cession in session.

EQUAL LIBRIUM
I'm an Arcanist Alchemist Artist,
Poet Philosopher Preacher,
Student and Teacher.Nice to meet ya!
Artyculated.Just Rhymes
Looking for some partners in crime
to catalyse change in our time!
What's the supposed sub-version?
In this reality?
Creating equality and destroying disparity!
See society now's not that way,
but there's nothing to say
it should be here to stay.
If we want to have a world where there’s social parity,
we are going to have to create a Utopian solidarity!
It's much more than just a conscious mindset of charity.
The gigantic got to give rise for the small to be EXACTLY the same,
Otherwise it's only the bigwigs that are apparently winning the game.
Big wig.
Definition.
The size of the wig on one's head.
18th century denotation for the largesse of ones homestead and bed.
The horse, the carriage, the monetary wealth.
Lets put that definition right back on the shelf.
Not the pyramid of friction fighting others for pinnacle position to narrowing degrees,
but a sphere of equality where freedom of flow is given all the keys.
Yes Please!
At the moment it's
have nots to have,
Penniless pauper to millionaire, billionaire
soon trillionare...
rise to that top.
I ask you for what?
A better car?
an in-house spa?
a few houses off far?
a life like a movie star?
And it's true I want it too.
But Is it solely for self sovereignty or also wanting the surrounding subjugated stragglers to look at your life and stare.
For there's no end to the greed until we all for all care!
And every one of us having it would make this world fair.
The people at the bottom certainly aren’t happy and even those at the other end aren’t exactly clappy.
They’ve bought into the climb so fear falling losing it or always want more.
So it works for no one,
not the rich or the poor.
In this structure one always desires,
to have bigger and better
but how large is that fire?
If it's that raging it might burn
potential sisters and brothers
as personal ambitions they spurn.
For in this denotion of 'success' defined by the constant stress, this world has turned into a mess by jostling to stand above the rest!
Now ready yourself here’s what I'm wishing; Healthy competition!
I jest.
Collaboration’s the way to elevation.
That’s what I attest.
All humans surviving or thriving within this humanity
Ask yourself: Can it be ?
And what does it take to get to that type of we?
The ending of the chase to be more than the other and embrace them as equals you humanite lover!
For to define in our time what it means to be me
Success is the best if it's more of a we.
The me is desired. Even required at core, but experiencing an us of unity brings peace and not war.
Now lets move to the removal of 'race' or nations with their "own space".
Take racism.
Black, brown, yellow, pink colour of skin.The same all within,
All have kin.
You see racism is just faceism
And you not seeing yourself, when you look to their space within.
It's a shell .
Each person functions the same
Albeit in a potentially pigmented hell while playing the game.
Every time you see some casual racism they're just seeing life though different coloured lenses affecting possibilities prisms
thats causing the schisms.
Why do it?
To justify atrocity and hurt fellow humans with total animosity which we seem to be doing that with increasing ferocity...
For what purpose you ask?
profit, greed?
status, wealth or some imbalanced need?
Is it a separation in shade that the pink man created ?
No and it must be stated that that tones is always slated.
It’s a difference in definition making the other hated.
Thats not just attributed to a particular colour
look at the cultures coming from all types of mothers.
Or the clash between the mixed and the"pure"
whose to say that its purity
Mixed makes us more!
The measure of a humans not the colour of skin
It's the light that's within
That's what they bring.
Now negate nationalism.
The arbitrary borders and lines that are drawn, forged from the fights since humanities dawn.
Zoom out of our planet and look down from above
there’s no lines there my friends just the potential for love!
Why are women then treated differently due to their sex?
The absurdity of it does perplex!
We all came from women and man
Doesn’t make sense to one of them damn.
The patriarchy needs its own confessor for the conscious cosmic is a universal blesser.
To think one's more or less than another makes the jester.
So what gives the notion to make an entire gender treated lesser?
Men might be physically stronger and that matters at times but women co-rule the 4 Realms ; inspired minds, bodies refined , energy sublime,
feelings kind and intuition to to around us unwind.
By creating such subjugation we are getting lost half way on the path to salvation.
See the other as equal
As an extension of self .
It’ll bring us all untold riches and immeasurable actual wealth.
So It's not conductive to hate
That's just a pre-programmed difference state
Frankly thats getting boring of late
The systems stunted societies create.
Indeed why is there superiority or inferiority
Because of an allocated label to a particular quality.
Finally lets get started on the construct of religion.
Define your flock and look for more pigeons...
The supreme IS truly existing,
so surely there’s more to IT all
than one book that's written!
Sure there’s great teachings
and that's a start.
But there’s diamonds and dirt in each if you take them fully apart.
They were written for those people at that moment in time.
Yes in it's and their own sense divine,
but are you telling me in thousands of years there’s no more lessons to find!?
So why don't we commence with the notion of
1 ALL
Look it at that way and a single religion becomes unbelievably small.
Bring universal knowledge together and you'll see
theres 1 universALL
a cosmic infinite tether,
An underlying structure and common commonality.
Theres fundemenatal truths within all humanity.
Society's been conceptualised and created from how we've been conditioned and thus positioned.
It's our projected paradigm of realised reality,
so spreading a new ideology that's optimal for everyone's incarnation is the mission!
Given the choice of 2 forms;
Dualities dancing while dueling ; light or dark,
pick a side.
I choose the spark!
Removal of dogma, sexism, nationalism, racism, no rich or poor
For Utopia!
These are the keys to start unlocking our doors.
So look at the 3 spheres:
Self, Surround and Supreme spheres we have
and see that as a whole,
equality is to be had!
WISH YOU WERE HERE
Wish you were here
to see this view.
Wish you were here
but its me instead of you.
Wish you were here
to wonder, this is life!
Wish you were here
but time's up,
and it cuts like a knife.

CLUBBED SENSELESS
Nightclubs
See and be seen in the scene.
The veneer of sophistication in luxuries sheen.
Aesthetic entrance policy.
Rude as it is crude,
No entry for uglies or fatto’s who ate too much food,
Unless the wallet's wide too
to accept an overinflated minimum table spend
Then might let 'em through.
Nightlife you mean white-life?Racism at that door,
Less chance of getting in the darker your skin.
That's after the test of rich or poor.
Don't match the style?They've no need to smile!
You got dressed up?
Best up?
Well you didn't pass the list persons trial!
On a power crazed superiority trip.The one place it's ok to discriminate,
A societal blip.
Then you'll meet bouncers desiring aggressionSo they can externalise the expression of their internal imbalances confession.
Once you're inside the club
it derides common sense as you're charged
10 times for a bottle with no difference inside.
For the aim is to extort men grinning wide,
As they purchase tables which enable proximity to the hot filler girl guests by their side.
Money is made from alcohol sales
they want to get you wasted,
as you imbibe the notion its aspirations you've tasted.
Getting the uber-wealthy to engage in sparkler celebrated " expenditure battles''.As the mere commoners watch on,
herded like cattle.
Outside the velvet ropes intended to symbolise the entrance to your self images hopes.
Often the experience comes with spoilers,and you'll be looking for love in all the wrong toilets.Spend enough time with the club going pros and it's inevitable you’ll start to pay through your nose...
So pick your possy well, those 12 appostles
for the answers of enlightenment are unlikely to be found in these narcotics or bottles,
and the true cost of it all could be colossal.
A microcosm of our society.Where a real measure of status took a hiatus.
It's not a reflection of our variety.
So does getting in mean that you're cool?Or you fell for the marketing , you're just one more fool!
Anyway when you go maybe it's me there that you'll see.
I'll wave at you from the VIP ;)

HAPPINESS CAN'T BUY YOU MONEY
My mamma always told me
happiness cant buy you money.
Theres no point having a smile on your face
if you cant fly somewhere sunny!
Life is about grind
life is about money.
Success is being better than the rest.
listen to your mummy.
Family focus is for losers
being kind, well thats just weak .
It's all about cold hard cash
to make the dash
up towards the peak!
My mamma always told me
happiness cant buy you money.
theres no point having a smile on your face
if you can't fly somewhere sunny!
Life should be about hard work
hard work should be your life
No time for raising babies
No time for having friends
No time for your wife.
It don't matter if its fun for you
it don't matter if you care
Its the bank account,
that increased amount
self worth it all lies there.
My mamma always told me
happiness can't buy you money.
theres no point having a smile on your face
if you cant fly somewhere sunny!
Self respect it requires
your life to be desired.
But not by you,
by others who
you can control
you're fired!
Though when you engage with others
remember the first concern;
Theres no real companions
distrust everyone
they all want what you earn.
My mamma always told me
happiness can't buy you money.
theres no point having a smile on your face
if you cant fly somewhere sunny!
When you start making money
and that cash, it all rolls in;
You'll start to see
this life's for me
and appreciate the win.
Joy is immaterial
for this society is material.
And if you give your entire lifespan to this,
then you can be imperial!
My mamma always told me
happiness can't buy you money.
theres no point having a smile on your face
if you cant fly somewhere sunny!
I have the car, the houses, the watch,
and a name that people know
but its always time to count again
to make my hunger grow.
Now I fly to somewhere sunny,
first class, 5th drink in hand.
Behold my majesty,
its all so simple,
or are you too dumb to understand?

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