Listen, all is repeated

To this day, hurry, to this day
Why art thou not focused on thyself
To this day, hurry, to this day
Have ye heard that I said many times
“Have ye?”
Now, listen, to this day, oh, hurry, to this day
That you all shall have mercies, to this day
Thou all shall have freedom, not many ones
One freedom for the Earth, one freedom
No, no, no, listen
Read a spirit when he said, no, no, no
How many times have thou heard
“Have ye?”
How much must he tells ye to forgive thy mind
How much must he tells ye to repent
How much must he tells, how much shall he
How much have ye wonders, what shall it be
But forgive the repetition, oh, they know
When to read, when to word, and when to say
I know they are repeating, tell, yet thou do not listen
How much time must he tells ye, listen, no, listen
No, listen, how much must he but I hope you
Understand all that must be understood
But if thou not understand, forgive him
Forasmuch he tells that they know not
Oh, such a riddle, and why riddle, no, listen
But that is what it is, oh, take it easy
Don’t take it personally, alright man
Forasmuch must he tells ye, how ye must
No, listen, all is repetition, what can he do

© Ismael Mansoor

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This Engrained Heart

I am a Deaf male, and I write what comes my mind. I have been creatively writing since 2010, and from there has been growing my excitement and passionate for my poetry and writing.

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