The End of Free Agency: The Liberal’s Demise
When patience’s a thin disguise,And personal liberties are a fading prize,The well of compassion runs dry,Leaving an empty shell to wonder why. When gold no longer shines,And silver no longer binds,When promises slip into the night,What’s left to hold? Why … Continue reading The End of Free Agency: The Liberal’s Demise
I am a being of love
Love is not a feeling. It’s a way of being in this world. I am a being of love. I am not making this claim to boast or suggest that I am better than the beings who surround me. But … Continue reading I am a being of love
Who are you, really: Why self-help advice doesn’t work for you
There once was a soul full of strife,Who constantly sought advice in their life;But when self-view was mended,Good habits descended—Prompting better ways to survive. Edited by: ElRoyPoet, 2026 The Power of Identity in Transformation: Moving Beyond Advice to Real Change … Continue reading Who are you, really: Why self-help advice doesn’t work for you
My life’s purpose
In order for your brain to accept its reality, must it also imagine a fantasy? Every morning when you wake up, you make a choice: you can either say, “This is the day the Lord has made,” or curse god … Continue reading My life’s purpose
Muslims, Jews or Americans: Choose Sides
“Why is it that if you’re Islamophobic, you can’t be anti-Semitic, and if you’re anti-Semitic, you can’t be Islamophobic? Why must you tolerate one and not the other? Why must you choose sides? I shouldn’t have to condone extremism; I … Continue reading Muslims, Jews or Americans: Choose Sides
Living In A World Of Hurt: War Circling Above
As I’m going down the road,I’m looking up ahead;I can’t see the trees—I only see the forest. But I also see the vultures,Staring down at me.The first is “Fear”,The second “Hate”,The third “Pain and Misery.” Three looking down on me.They’re … Continue reading Living In A World Of Hurt: War Circling Above
Consolation needed, nothing else
I’m living inside the wreckage of who I thought I’d be—a life I loved, gone; a map burned before me.Struggle folds over pain; each breath a steep ascend.Gratitude lingers here, stitched with a jagged seam,but not all hands that reached … Continue reading Consolation needed, nothing else
One More Time: How People become Addicted to the Chase
Even thoughI have suffered from hangovers hundreds of times,I always end up telling myself in the morning:“I will never ever binge again.”Because the pain is unbearable! But in the evening, when I start feeling melancholy,I conveniently forget the promise I … Continue reading One More Time: How People become Addicted to the Chase
When Conservative Men Become Effeminate, Modern Women Pay the Price
In a world where values may sway,Real men don’t allow sissies to lead the way.With truth and with might,They must stand for what’s right,As they steer society each day. Edited by: ElRoyPoet, 2026 The Importance of Integrity and Leadership in … Continue reading When Conservative Men Become Effeminate, Modern Women Pay the Price
The Dance of Desire: Understanding ADHD in Women
In our fast-paced world where willpower reigns,Chasing fleeting moments—dopamine’s chains.Attributing strength to a bed still unmade,Like claiming bright eyes from effort displayed. “Work hard,” you say, “and your blue eyes will shine,”Ignoring the truth of your natural design.For duty to … Continue reading The Dance of Desire: Understanding ADHD in Women
1938 Germany and 2026 America: Two Sides of the Same Coin
First, they came for the immigrants, and I did not speak up—because I was the grandson of a migrant worker, living in constant fear of what might happen if I dared to voice any resistance. Then, they came for the … Continue reading 1938 Germany and 2026 America: Two Sides of the Same Coin
America was built on Faith
The Bible is why we have morals.Our morals are why we have a constitution.Our constitution is why we have a democracy.Our democracy is why we’re still free. But if we turn our backs on the Bible,if we abandon our morals,if … Continue reading America was built on Faith
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