Debris of life,worth no more

Debris of life,Worth no More

Custom and Creed
concrete piling through years of tender,
unleashed combination cresting souls,
lies in it the greatest terror,
within cloud of God,one fear,
day by day,the great vile rotten the minds,
of the young who nay the ravishment,
minds not the young git,
for thy nature sets free,
obnoxious glee,as if devils heaves,
bewildered he not knowing fee,
lifted veil show no mercy,
begin thee the rational  envisage,
ponder how thing were render,
deemed wrought soaking thought
now ye wonder why so though thee faith,
much more ado thee thing in life,
faith kills thy heart desire,
fails in good fight,
in the debris of life, ends worth no more,
common men nay knowledge,
power of brain sinking in prayers,
god hath said ye will not help if thee not help yourself,
eliminates gods ye will finds its worth ye self.
live long flattered by achievement,
make debris of stars worth somethings.

Dino Mehmet

Think Differently

Here's to the crazy ones, the misfits, the rebels, the troublemakers, the round pegs in the square holes... the ones who see things differently -- they're not fond of rules... You can quote them, disagree with them, glorify or vilify them, but the only thing you can't do is ignore them because they change things... they push the human race forward, and while some may see them as the crazy ones, we see genius, because the ones who are crazy enough to think that they can change the world, are the ones who do.