Delusionel

I'm tired

surrounded by a wilderness of questions

being raised by timeless encounters

with opponents of the true word

who have nothing to offer or say

except for their unlimited rage for

the non agreeable

exposing their true intentions

I have no time

for their useless conversations

when delusion is their own

worst enemy .

(c) JR. 2023

As my soul weeps

and yes, he was my father
in ev'ry sense of the word
I his promise to the world
he meant to keep

and when I fell in the face
of my future he raised me
up unto my feet so I could
live the life meant to be

and when he fell I raised
him up as well as I could
but in the end his life was
no longer meant to be

and yes, his souls's still
in me the one I couldn't
keep sometimes I can hear
him speak as my soul weeps

(c) JR. 2018