Rest my love, rest with me tonight / Let out a breath and a trembling sigh / While I stroke your hair / As tears come falling from your eyes
Some lay awake / From stress they can not shake. / Others may have dreams, / More good than bad or so it seems.
Life: The Rollercoaster to R.I.P. By: Justin Martin Spicer © 2008/2009
I am not cruel to them, in their minds and souls / so why do they prey on me / I do not understand / all I know for sure, is that it is not …
This is about political persecution and harrassment. One of their favorite tools is to abuse their target sexually. It is an easy hit, especially if their target is an attractive woman. They wrap you up in your own human history, and tell you that you are guilty for it, when being sexual should be a normal human function, they make it a crime. They dredge things up from the past, and play them over and over again, until they make you sick. They are master manipulators, and master controllers. And they never let you go to sleep…or at least anything that would be considered a good nights rest and dreams…only catnaps.
No rest for the weary
And here is the nexus of gratitude is.
This poem is from the collection and manuscript “The Oxygen Garden / love nature poetry” ` LISTEN TO C.C. READ this poem / And every brwath is born here The music recorded with poem you may hear at the above link can be found at at www.jamendo.com @ the link below the track: Reflections on Water, the artist DOC
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