Chapter Eight
No.109
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As a friend I can give what I can give
Loyalty, honesty, generosity and time.
And yet, one can be placed or moved to one side,
Taken for granted and despised...
Through jealousy, anxiety, of those friends, their inner cries...
We all have a purpose in each of our lives,
Our expectations are inflated, delusional and disguised...
Their insecurities surface, seek company, derived,
Only to spread their damaging lies.
They boost their ego, and manipulate their wise,
Brainwashing, gaslighting, cancelling to divide...
To Share corruption, distort the truth,
Thirty pieces of silver is all it took!
Injected with evil, no empathy, positivity denied.
Birthed by their experiences, and misdirection in life.
Those few of us, a double beat of a drum,
Our soul has been raptured with a light beam of love...
Hidden, we are watchers, watchers from above...
We stand alone, not fitting in and our calling is from within!
Our radiant light scares those that sin...
As for they inflicted, seek enforcement from the shadows beneath.
Those so-called friends can lose their will to live...
With depression, their anxiety and spells, ills-will seek,
Brushed off or reflected from our guardians shields...
Even those with religion, are not practicing the way,
Will see their flock as a flock and not 'I AM!' today.
Lost in the politics and structures of man,
Those not knowing, The 'Almighty', their ignorance are at hand...
Some will surface amongst them from non-perceived hell,
Those demons that will stir within the caldrons and well.
Are here on the Earth, disguised as our friends that tell,
Their bitterness, their hatred, they mock us and dwell...
We are different, all seeing with faith that is true.
We see only the good and we are only in peace for you!
Our experiences have been judged, we are tested for review...
We have emerged seeing life as if new.
Those friends that are deemed unworthy are removed...
Allowed to mock, to distort the truth...
In time they are forgotten, as they have been moved to one side,
Replaced by those more worthy and wise...
Time is short in a material world, those with ill-gotten gains will lose it all!
As heaven is spiritual, strong in soul...
The heart is of love,
'Reason' is immortal, friends should be one with all....
Friends
Author: Nigel G Wilcox 28.02.23