That precious commodity

Is coveted

Makes people


With Envy

Makes them


With Jealousy


With Frustration

They want

Your downfall

Your suffering

But they don’t have innocence

Will never have it

Have never had it

Can never have it

Innocence is the most coveted

Of all things

If you have it

They will try to take it from you

By force

If necessary

They may succeed

To a point

But only to a point

You will take it back

Get money on the empties

They owe you

Always be owing you

And will pay in full

In the end.

But in the meantime,

Their ‘I OWE YOU’

Is imprinted in their souls.

And they have to pay it back



A Hundred Fold

Can’t forget them

Well then,

Just forgive them

For they know not what they do




Just do it

To free yourself

And you will free everything else up

In your life

And be astounded

By your progress

God will do the rest.

Bond Masters

There are people

Who master the bond

They are the Bond Masters

One strong bond

With one person

A bond can be transferred

From one person

To another

A person can steal a bond

Transfer it to themselves.

So that now, they are the bees knees

Demonic bonds are powerful

Incestuous bonds are wicked

Unhealthy soul ties

As strong as titanium

Attachments bring suffering

Seeds are sown

Things are said

You can’t make someone love you

But lust is a pandemic

Bonds can be artificially created

Yet love can’t be forced

Tricks only take you so far

Perhaps as far as the bed

But they never sealed the deal

They never got the bang.

We are all like Frankenstein’s monster

A tinkered soul

A body invaded

A brain washed

But only to a point.

Stockholm Syndrome

But only to a point.

Bond Masters

I wish you all the best

Bond breakers

Are biting back

Through forgiveness.