With my insight, I decided, knowing....
I want to be a teacher. Maybe.
I will care less what is thought of me knowing I knew a past of a cause.
I know social media was sort of who knows.
I remember them as life lost itself.
But I admire and acknowledge more.
My observations and research to something...
Will it be complete?
I ask myself too many questions.
I have reached a satisfaction or dissatisfaction point.
Where mankind does nothing. Yet, life in its ego, also.
Yet the methods are what is made of it.
It is not my job to correct, but to teach.
As that is my dream unsatisfied or a goal.
Yet, there is something, I would not understand.
I value life, and it shall test the teachers above me.
Copy the link below.
I did take a video from my journal and posted it with something else.
An mp3. It is called Words of Wisdom.
I thought I could pose temporary as a teacher in a dying world with the knowledge and the concepts of mankind.
I held my Lord strong, blasting in social media, though I be an idiot.
My blast of ego, was against them who are against freedom.
And life is cruel online of many. Even they who host.
My trial, rest knowing nothing but observing.
Mankind is scared and refuses to speak against injustices.
I believe more not I, but in them. Of them, each.
It is not to believe in the wrong, but see and grow.
Thus, as a part, my LORD shall never leave.
He is above as they persecuted my kind and others knew not themselves.
Unknown the story, due to carelessness of many to self, wise be worthy.
Cross.
The foolishness of me, will accept my actions.
Vanity when all is silent yet, be satisfied.
Adore more than one has seen.
My Lord has wiped my tears.
Anger in disguise, I am not a satanic, nor sacrificial, nor agnostic of truth.
I value life, in a world that understands chaos by choice and action.
Copy this link, and paste it. It is to my lesson.
I want to be a teacher some day even though that will never really happen.
https://files.cdn.thinkific.com/file_uploads/792020/attachments/9b1/389/b2f/Voice_Of_Wisdom.mp3
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Samuel's Poetry & Thoughts - I'm an open book. Clear conscience. Just, days are sort of not knowing what to do. So, why not. Maybe someone can give me advice despite my clueless and dogma. - Very blunt yet obscured.