Yure not alone

 

Why You Push People Away (The Sasuke Uchiha Complex)

Meaning of the name Yure

The meaning of Yurei

Pain's Cycle of Hatred (English Dub)

Jer 34:8-22; Lev 25:39-55; Psa 91; Luke 16:9; Mat 10:16; 16:5-12

I

Keep pushing your limits, while the system folds;

never relent your journey, no matter the cost.

Whether hatred or Pain, the bereaved and bold;

three musketeers, 20 years later, 40 more sold!

Yure not alone, be the farmer of glasnost –

then you glimpse in the void, and let it toast.

Then Bullshit walks, you be the talk-no-hand build.

II

Vengeance and Justice, Peace and the World;

people and nations rise and fall, create Yurei.

While ghosts of the past, Communism discords;

Conflict, War, Famine, Death march and implore.

Remember your ancestors, Amendments hail;

Covenants invitation, the madmen and safe!

Take charge and make the best of your score!

III

Weigh the scales, how much your Shekels give;

evenly 20 – more or less, to even the bucks.

What earns you victory in the minute, retrieves

loss in the century. Soon, the lords take back slaves;

as Israel of Old, for Man's heart easily clusterfucks.

Give enough space, ease from enemies, Solomon cucks –

you be better than your lords and ladies, Believe!

IV

Then a thousand fall out from the Left;

ten thousand Rhino the Right, Center clowned.

Yure not alone, make friends with Mammona deft;

be cunning as snakes, meek as turtledoves, bereft

of Honour-Shame, what tries to cast a Title owned.

Carry your Cross and boots, all green miles pawned;

to be worthy of Christ, the Sermon of the Mount affluent!

V

The writers quill lies to tell the truth, as Zarathustra told;

politicians tell the truth, as V in Vendetta exacted his role.

Be better than Vigils and Virgil's, Vanities moat-bailey scold;

critical thinkers often drink and sniff their farts, stocks sold.

Release your Virtues and Self, to be free from rabbit holes;

then people mole hunt opponents, trampling the daffodils soul!

Beware of the yeast of the Pharisees and Senators Fools Gold!!

Strong Enough

 

I

People think, they prevail in strength, match wits;

until the next Bolas shows up and breaks the mould.

Strength is matched with more and beyond hits

there are greater stars and bullier covetous shits.

Find resolve, which is not in values and gold;

where significant others don't placate your fold.

True Heroes forged on battlefields, then fighting in pits.

II

Release your lust in power and wisdom, the gilded cage;

true prowess for servants of a servant, who ascent mundane.

People and civilisation, but a fleeting moment, burning sage;

today honour is chanted, tomorrow anarchy demanded stage.

Revolutions come after stability, order and Law, profane;

idle hands, which never saw toil nor terror, doomed to stain!

Only those, who given up strife, can negate the urging rage...

III

Superman walks beyond Good and Evil, then the tags of clerics;

scholars and senators, have yielded to your overbearing fruit.

Ambition makes virtues and contracts void – diplomacy staggering;

each wanton to rule the world, thinks himself worthy bragging.

No better poison, to corrupt a Soul, than show your want suit

your needs in the vision, you deemed perfection, defeat imbued.

Once slumbering at your laurels a new hero emerges for Avarice!

Kill Yourself

 

AUN (阿吽) | Absolute Stillness Meets the White Tiger — 432 Hz Zen Meditation

I

When thoughts form patterns, scholarly resolve prides;

Kill Yourself and counter your Ego with riddles.

Until You vanishes and only the problem connives;

like running from a tiger to be met by a bear-wife!

Know yourself and why you seek your path idle;

bring the candle and lute, dance until the cradle!

Be Wisdom, not learned in it, forget all passage, hides.

II

When people praise or spirtfire, form mobs or schools;

seek no recognition nor lament on the seasons.

Like the wind and rain coming-going to and through –

is the heart of Man, ever changing, unfaithful, crude.

Kill yourself, remain a silent observer, seek vision;

reason but the gossip, people put in you, the prison.

Go out of town and travel your own mountains root.

III

When you found, what you there looking for;

keep silent and don't encase in words, expression.

Many have died in words, what coloured them flour;

don't be a fool, but kill Yourself – release the hour.

What have the silent footsteps of the shadow of Lord done;

how does your wisdom express that – fleeting, gone!

But stillness remains on the pond, then stones stop tours...

Lay down your Alms

 

I

Speculators spectate, desolators dissipate;

know yourself, and what you give to outside.

Lay down your alms, as you visit your State;

at your altars of sanctity offer Love or Hate!

Forge your destiny, by standing firm, don't hide;

then others seek labels and conquer-divide.

Divine your journey, make the miles Great!

II

Are you with Morals or Moralez, to Spiderman;

find your inner child, who still toils for cotton.

Release your bondage and Uncle Stan's brand;

lead yourself to success, twist your soul at hand!

You're the Masters of your Universe, Steven, hold on;

don't get stoned in hormones, accolades nor Tron –

You are worthy to Breathe, exalt thy grandstand!

III

Lay down your Alms, and know why you fight;

why you get psyched, give a fuck all day, morrow.

You're more than your shortcomings, lost sights;

the failed quests, messed up hair, tears in the night!

Know yourself, be Proud, move on sparrow;

for you can become a Wyvern or Griffon, Law of Carrow!

Sky is the limit, shoot the Moon, stand upright!!

Fellow the Right Habit

 

Bakugan - Shun Kazami

Evanescence – Lithium

Lindsey Stirling - Shatter Me ft. Lzzy Hale

All 5 of Magic's Wedges Explained

MTG Colour Combinations

Lund - Sweden

I

Hey, white rabbit, know your holes in One;

the moles, the soles, the blows the King-Coles.

When Hay-Popes and Sly-Jacks roam, pun –

then the Shun must go on Kazami and Tsun.

The Tsu and -dere come along the gender roles;

poll the cinnamon rolls and cupcakes, to Royce

the actors encore toast the white mice run!

II

Fellow the Right Habit, and you dost need

to fret at your past and present deeds valour.

Those, who discipline themselves; bleed

for their unsung words, walk on their creed –

they shall jump over astroturfed glamour!

Submit to your Will, manifest fati amor;

when others branded with shame, give up, dead.

III

Proxy wars and NPC, thus are the deus ex machina;

those, who don't live but simulacrum the current Meta.

Hiveminded in the corporate slander, gluttony, Grima;

worm-tongued in the Petty Growth, to PG Imao-Lima!

Then Lithium, shatter memes, the doom-cocks, your betters;

don't go to bed with the bears, end favours, trendsetters –

Flavour-Pooh just another rapist, to groom the Word RNA!

IV

Take the L and read out Alignment –

then others Las-Vegas, Law-Suit, Lottery;

all esprii sans depuis arlequine hellbent!

Loitered in the post-modern humanist rent;

the T was over 9000, dragon lost his dowry,

cojones, Kame-Hame-Ha, Sun Wu Kong story!

The Wolves pissing and shitting on the Bant.

V

Who is Esper, and who's too Naya to see Jund;

Grixis vs Abzan, Jeskai aghast Sultai.

Where Mardu seeks out Temur to rebuild Bant;

to each their own Swords and Plowshares tangent.

Remember your True Colours, never relent, yokai;

when your ronin seeks to bushido at Kansai –

seek Rashomon and kampai your Sempai in Lund.

VI

Trans in the words, not in hormones and peer-pressure;

an I for an I, don't let We make Myself into memes.

Know yourself, don't give those, who pleased to allure;

want to gain votes-hoes, bread-circus, short-circuit the cure!

Puberty your ally not fiend, learn to master your dreams;

anxieties, overthinking the demons, emotional turmoil scheme.

Come to the Cross, and let the Holy Spirit providence ensue!

VII

Be like water, and control, whether to storm or to river;

flow to your strong-point and be Superman – attribute change!

Those, who want to level up and go Solo, must wither;

eat wormwood and vinegar, pains reward shall MacGyver.

Wield your edge, shadow-work your Stonehenge –

take control of your dysphoria, adapt inside estranged.

Those, who work out their natural born gender, Highlander!

Disavow

 

I

G's or Jesus, trees or Free buzz, the cuss;

then all trying to gangsta South of Westwood.

Still North of Idaho, then Couer D'Alene bust;

disavow, was not my show, all the fidgets suss.

Then Chess and Trading Cards Massa-key loo's -

snoozing on Cocoa, Chanel-Dior and fake blues...

The true loosers, who charge ahead, like they must!

II

Know what you wanna, and what it may seam;

some seamless and Navels are not Seals nor Holy.

It seems to me, the bees and honey in petals scream;

Elephants in the China, sometimes packing ceramic!

Make your own show, don't go to vow the discord awry;

hustlers gonna dust, you hose ABC in the foundry.

Streets and established never gonna change a blink.

III

Assign me late, the sassy assassins of templates;

conned to the don, who thought windmills and tread.

Too careful and you're cuck, too brazen and temptress

makes your Ambers heard, while the Johnny's press.

Disavow, what this world thinks high and lofty beads;

then Jesus cast His pearls, those pigs and dogs reed!

For not being King among the blind, who wanted Hate...

IV

Everybody thinks, they vigilante, until the taxman comes;

rebel in the gilded cage, can't shadow-box out of Mortal Combat!

Disavow the diarrhea of lyrical precision bombers combs;

no deeds come to grace the meaning of those limetombs.

Like Chips of Potato and Dale, Chilli-spice posh kumquat;

fragrant and special, but no spacial to make a move; squat

for the people, save for the brand and the dollar bill, Show me!

V

Blowers of Boasting Flour, to make people not see past noon;

disavow, who only hoe the girls not on the field of work.

What's up dock, why do you triune the Nickel with the spoon

or is your mine full of demons, orks – thus hauling in groom?

We was lost in the last sentence, then tough guys obnox fork;

thinking new chess moves, what can't be put onboard cork –

tricking the hat and pimping the wine inside old skins gloom.

VI

Who knows, who shows, the mustard goes on the face scarred;

cash'n'grab the new bed and breakfast, screen the spread-sheets.

Excel in the temporal torque of translucent Torquemada touch bars;

then Thomas Aquino math your rhymes and dark sigh Mars,

while Venus was sent behind the Moon and Mercury lost creeps.

Chambers loaded with gums and goonies, who know but deep

blue and Chrome in the Bio – lessons in the rigid tree-hugging farse.

VII

Extreme made normal, normal made obscene – Pretty Woman;

still aghast that Ironman and Sherlock Holmes the pinnacle,

what Hollywood thinks, a Man can Jim Beam! Show Truman –

pain in the bottle, chasing between womanizers and betalambs.

Not even Jeanny could wish something to amend Garfunkel

singing Hello Darkness, my Old Friend, while Hotels of Oncle

California try Sam the sites of Kongregate Newgrounds stand.

Enjoy the Silence

 

The Dangerous Quiet Mind: The Ultimate Truth About Silence

Bruce Lee: "You Are Not Who You Think"

Depeche Mode - Enjoy the Silence

I

Guide your shadows and light, through the darkness;

valley of death, distracted by collective shouts.

Then vultures seek booty and claim to love smarts – bliss;

to be with children, then taking all rights amid French kiss.

The singularity of purpose, then thousand pins about

is ceased to your awakened knight, against your boyscout!

Mastery dost come to those, who selfie stick artless!!

II

Take notes and learn, then throw them away, as you go;

your path is not an apology nor comment to explain.

Live for your own drive, not to build psych wards row;

isolate yourself, don't seek validation and praise now.

A Little Joy here gentle nudge there, makes gilded, vain;

caging the Monster, who wants to pay the iron price plane.

Give those pigs and dogs nothing, keep your pearls low.

III

Enjoy the Silence, then you stand firm against the devil;

Fear is nothing, Pain is nothing, Shame is nothing.

Then others FPS glitches out of frame, dishevelled;

You are more than your name, education, success, Level!

Forget all Insecurity and Operation to Ios your clothing;

there is no spoon, Neo in the Matrix – Agent Smith closing!

Free your mind and let Munto guide your dreams revel...