THE BLEEDING PEN ANTHOLOGY 41#SAVE THE HEART # PHASE TWO

THE BLEEDING PEN ANTHOLOGY 41
SAVE THE HEART (GRUDGE)
PHASE TWO
When leg walks Head surely shake,
Take me for my mistake,
Forgive for your heart is at stake,
Your happiness I wanna see,
Let it flow like the sea,
Lets come back as best friends, I hope you agree.

Save the heart,
Have played my part,
Cover up with hat,
Grudges do no good
It makes one look rude
An act that is crude.
JOSEPH JASEF

Help brothers attain greatness.
Save from from a bountiful goodness.
Release them, release your greatness.
Tell them how goat ate the yam.
Or the butcher of your lamb.
I am sorry will restore, no alarm.

Save the heart, it suffers of loads
you trend on it. Plain the road,
free the captives, to wilt help thy goal.
Nothing pays like an empty mind,
free of grudge and ties that bind.
All shall buy that goods in mind.
JUDAISKY

Hear this and let it glue
At people’s goof, don’t look blue
You have more to gain than to lose
Grudge-less heart is a happy one
Weighing down the affected one
Grow up and take the bull by the horn

Flourish and save your​ heart
By reading​ some pieces​ of art
Afterwards, think and react
Grudges is a scars of the mind
Making happiness unavailable to find
Best of luck as you reflect and rewind
EMPEROR’S DIARY

During the years I’ve lived
Before my heart was revived,
I’ve thrived,
To save the heart
But it all went flat
I couldn’t bear the grudge…

I couldn’t forge it
The pains that hit
It was all a shit,
Save the heart
From drowning down this earth
So it could be rebirth.
GOLDEN PEN

Hatred and jealousy,
Destroy as our hearts are in agony
We mourned our feelings in elegy
Broken as our hearts fell apart
Save the heart
Though we grudge our hurt

Save the heart
And let’s paint our joy with art
As we’ll save our hearts
Grudge does bad,
We’ll be glad
If grudge doesn’t reign hard.
YOUNG POET

Tell the priest,
My precious body is full of yeast
Let them come and feast,
For I am ready to pay the price with my sword
For my precious life I won’t offer to any god;
The price shall be fully paid with their own blood.

Their shrine will rupture
And their bodies shall be feed to the vultures
For evil, they did nurture.
To them, my sword shall do the justice
By making their bodies a burnt sacrifice
To the gods whose mouth is full of lies.
SHAKESPEN


SHAKESPEN
YOUNGPOET
JUDAISKY
JOSEPH JASEF
GOLDEN PEN
EMPEROR’S DIARY
2017
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