William Sinclair Manson's poetry

Born in a World of hate guns and knives the way nothing to look forward to except horror every day. Ethnic groups everywhere fighting for their right looking after their families every day and night Days and nights in fear wondering when it will come not living in a fairy tale far from a beating drum. Children as young as five carrying weapons to kill education not an option edging for blood to spill. Parents in jail or dead no one to discipline the young left in a world of commotion whistling the tune as its sung. What is the answer? no one seems to know just statistics to quote as the hatred feeds to grow. We are all to blame safe in our own little World forgetting whats really going on while carnage and fighting unfurled. Look around what do you see? the youth ,going nowhere brushed under the carpet in a place were life isn't fair. CHILDREN OF WAR Please checkout MY PUBLISHED BOOKS Please checkout BLOG PROMOTIONS Please checkou...

Manchester we cry for you we mourn your terrible loss no reason why you died it's  no wonder you are cross. Children as young as eight lost their lives that night it's  hard to imagine this is real we know it is not right. Mothers, sisters fathers and sons struck on that fateful day The families mourn their loss as everyone kneels to pray. Senseless murder of human beings by a faction with evil intent. the horror they cause is nothing short of ending lives unspent. We know you all will carry on and will not let the terrorists win the treacherous bomber will go to hell and suffer for his sin. The people who lost their lives will always be on our mind the fathers and the mothers the innocent and kind. We hope you are now happy in a paradise we know is real a place where you will be appreciated to love and openly feel. Manchester we are with you as you go about your day terrorism will never beat you as in our hearts you will sta...

It's the outbreak of War humanity is scared a time for death so be prepared. Marching Soldiers Machines that kill firing on humans  shooting at will. Races wiped out at the click of a gun tears and sadness won't  be undone. An army of hate towards fellow man they try to hide as best as they can. Soldiers with orders to kill on sight rifles at the ready every day and night. Brothers and sisters united as one. Bodies amassing in the dead of the night never having a chance to defend or fight. War is abominable  the scourge of man keep peace alive as much as you can. Wake up each day to the glow of the sun. brothers and sisters unite as one. War on Humanity Please checkout MY PUBLISHED BOOKS Please checkout BLOG PROMOTIONS Please checkout SHORT STORIES Please checkout PUBLIC POEMS Please checkout BILLY'S RANTS   THANKS OR VISITING.

You search till there isn't any places look around at expressionless faces look to man for his own disgraces naked women , only covered in laces. Children s laughter is filling the air when your older, nothing is fair keeping youthful without a tear trying out your past, but nothing is there. Knock at the door and you will find people who are meek, loving, and kind no enemy to beat, dazzle, or blind no hands bleeding, no bandage to bind The heart captures love, passion, truth the body alive, encapsulated, aloof there isn't a lie, you don't need the proof or a fairy to take away the tooth. A feeling of strength, nowhere to hide forget the pitiful, embrace your pride follow the stream ,to the ultimate tide fly high to the clouds, and glide Trust your fellow man, conquer all fear dodge the bullet, or a sharp spear keep it under control, hold whats dear every man has feelings, and will shed a tear Promises kept, sometimes promises lost fearful shadow...

Peace on earth and mercy mild Why can’t I not have my child? Pressurised, made to feel un-pure Morning after tablets may not always cure. Leaving it too late to get advice After eating well the human spice Children so young immature in life To be a partner let alone a wife. Visits to clinics, adults all around Losing your identity can it ever be found? Ruining your life, so pure and true Life full of trauma, feelings of blue. A thirteen year old aged in a day She has no rights or even can say I want my baby, to live its life I was born myself in violent strife. Be protected and wise if things get hot Whether right or wrong or often not Babies are born too frequent these days Children themselves end up ruined this way. Educate yourself in matters of sex Read all the books study the text Speak to your parents be honest too Your life will be better no more fool you.

My secret wish is to end all wars banish the things that I abhor. Help the starving stop children crying banish all traces of the sick and dying. Allow animals to survive without being hunted people fleeing from countries transported and shunted. Respect the elderly give them a voice give fellow man a reasonable choice. Look after our planet keep loving green the tired and homeless should be seen. End all poverty make everyone rich from people in mansions to the man in the ditch, Learn to live together stop hunger and greed make food available for humans to feed. Trust in your brother give him a say love your sister be they straight or gay. My secret wish is for all the above so before its too late share the love.   What is Your secret wish?