The Battle of the Night.

I salute you O great warrior, for you have lived the night through.
Your eyes have opened to the dawn of a new day, I am happy for you.
Dear warrior, I know, the night was harsh and cold.
But, you've come this far, you survive every night, so strong and so bold.

Great warrior, they do not know
of the battles you fight before rest.
The thoughts of the day, the hopes and expectations that they
have, by your conscience are put to the test.

For no battle can be won, when the enemy is yourself,
No warrior can kill, not when he himself is screaming for help.
Because the battle of the night, brings more than just fright,
It asks for courage to sleep and to awake with more might.

But you survive, you survive the raging wars and the battles of death,
Where thoughts drive away the enemy and peace is made with self.
And that victory dear warrior, is to be celebrated with dance and song.
For you chose to sleep, and do to your enemy no harm or wrong.

A Letter to no one in particular

To
No one in particular,

I trusted you with my people, with my nation, with my money,
You insulted my religion.
I'm upset, I'm angry and I don't think you know how powerful I am.
I don't think you know who I am.
I can overthrow you, the way I placed you at that chair.
I can attack you when you least expect it,
But I'm better than you, never to stoop to your level.
You proved my choice wrong, and your losing all chances of redeeming yourself.
The end is near, promised by one more powerful than me.
My end will be better than yours, I'm sure of it.
This is no threat, this is no warning, this is not even for you.
Unless of course you've got the fit for this shoe.
If such is the case, then it's time you rethink your actions
There is only so much a people can take, before the wrath of their reactions.

From
No one in particular.

Heavy Hearted

Step by step I try to make my way forward on this road
But it's all too slow, can't take it a pace faster
My way is clear but my legs are numb
I'd rather stay than even try to move
But the crowds won't stop
They move back and forth,
With no care for this stone man.
They pass me by with not a twitch of the eye,
I'm just another misfit.
I feel heavier, my feet buried below the surface.
Holding me back, keeping me behind,
The world moves on,
Faster, more easily and mostly with no regrets.
But I can't move.
I can't take this step,
At least not without regrets.
This will take me time, moving on,
And no, I don't care that you've all moved already.
I'm numb,
I'll move when I can feel again,
When I can feel love again,
When I can love again.

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You're so many Instagrams ago
You're SMS' ago
And so many whats app chats ago
You're in my browsers history now,
Wonder why I've not cleared it out anyhow.

You as old as snail mail
but you left faster than email.
You're so many blog posts ago,
Even the snap chat ghost will know.

You've been Time-hopped,
Boy, the Temple runner has finally stopped
But you continue to give me all that G-talk.
Why don't you go take a walk.

It's like we we were something out of a Fanfic
But we lost Pinterest with time.
Skype could not keep us in touch,
Neither could iTouch

But if I were to trade all I had,
for something new, maybe an iPad
I'd ask instead
For more memory.

The mind can store more than you know.
But expandable memory can be carried and discarded on the go.

Our virtual world still has us
but I have none of you

I'm happier this way, I swear! yahoo!