Sinew Erudition

Arduous & Persistence By Vincent Fitch Everyday is a painful toll Everything tends to tear at my soul I move forward with my life's goal Just to be knocked down and miserable I push past the obstacle Something always crushes my progress Time after time I lose what was once mine Over and over again Beaten down and broken Too many people lack dignity The invidious people torment me I work for my dreams arduously I want to be free One knife, two knives, three knives, four They slammed my dignity with the door Broken down and crawling on the floor I want to find a job, to brighten my future I want to be financially secure No more suffering alone and unsure

Chasing Uncertainty By Vincent Fitch For a dream too far from where I stand Looking for a place where I belong To be a man chasing after my future dreams Star shine bring me some glimmer of hope by your light For I am trapped in a burrow that I crawl in, with no end in sight The crushing, crumbling passage of my life Dreams of passion, love, yet lonely strife Time ticks, days tock, weeks drags Progress, morale, and success lags Pushing against the solitary years Suffering alone, with too many fears Wherever I attempt to try I am never accepted, I don't know why Striving to be able to see my future shining Lonesome, broken, and always failing I hang by the end of my thread Following my destiny to wherever I am lead Bleakness, with loneliness of sorrowful weeks Here is what this man truly seeks For a job, and a wife to form a new family Guided by willpower, fighting for greater sagacity  

____________       Clarity By Vincent Fitch  Fear of staying at the bottom Fear of not being able to belong Resonating throughout my life Pain, misery, and strife Struggle to crawl Struggle till I fall Hitting my head against a wall Pain, misery, and obscurity Alone I have been on my journey Alone I have always lived Trembling in the loneliness of hell Slip, fall, down the darkest well Love is a pressure To be cared for by her Being the one who I nurture For love is my fight Love, passion, and romantic nights

Everlasting Solitary By Vincent Fitch Part 1 Milady This is a story Of a man on a journey With a soul that’s lonely Whose soul's love is decorous Whose heart's passion is boundless On an everlasting search for happiness Who is looking, wishing, and striving for this From the pain of his long years of loneliness He has searched high in the mountains He has searched low in the oceans To find a woman to love with all of his years To love her to show how much his heart cares Throughout this everlasting solitary Forever looking for his one and only Through time you may be The one who's his true destiny Darling he only desires to be A man with a family He promises you that he is truly A man that in this world is a rarity Who lives with passion, honor, and dignity That manages his obligations responsibly A man that is prudent and reliable financially For vast majority of other men Lack his level of passion and ambition Nor can they match his level of er

Valentine By Vincent Fitch -- My will is not to resonate with licentiousness My eyes are looking for the one who is precious My heart skips beats when you are in my presence Your aureola radiates with gorgeousness My mind, body and soul just wants to say   That I want to go out with you on Valentine's day

Welcome To Reality By Vincent Fitch Welcome to reality Tripping over your own insecurity Lacking any sort of honesty Falling down to the reality Actions of pure insalubrity A thousand knives stab my back Falling through the darkness’ crack The flames of hell boiling me alive Neverending pain, suffering and torment Just to survive Just to survive Destiny is filled with living in chaos Crushed, bruised and lost Everyday is a struggle to survive Beaten up, bleeding inside Heart is frozen Dreams aren't yet broken The dream still can be woven Embracing reality Gaining greater sagacity Survival of the miserable Pushing past the flames of hellish trouble Fighting through the torture Striving for something greater Survival of reality's presence Never was I blinded by nescience Though the journey never has been pleasant Reality is a long road through torment Pain, betrayal, doubts, fears, come and went

Ideological Pedagogy By: Vincent Fitch Collective ideologues too easily coerced Obeying the pedagogues pretending to be sapient For the greater good burning down the innocent Moralistic pedagogy of the collectives' tantrum Bitter minds oppressed by their lack of decorum In the sea of prosperous societal interdependency Collective ideologues bend to the will of codependency No moral high ground represents corporeal benevolency Social norms corrupt the freewill of Individuals' amity Division amongst the citizens that once stood by your side Stuck with the events of the collective ideological divide When it is seen as a means of virulence Ideological agendas destroy benevolence Pseudo equanimity expressed by the ostentatiousness Their goal of citizenship under the plutocrats' oppression Fallacious rhetoric praised by the collectives' moralistic position For the collective is not above another Yet the individuals are the ones that

Self Respect By: Vincent Fitch Firmly standing in my new perception of myself Placed the old one on the evanescent shelf Vaporizing what I once was Embracing this new cause I fear not what lies ahead Dawn rises over my new bed Sky is clear, the path is within view Follow the rules of your own moral value Strength is not superficial Wisdom is not artificial Bend backwards for the inner you Pull up the dignity that is true Pain, failure and flaws These things are not the inevitable laws You can break away from misery's claws Push, pull, climb over to the finish line Persevere, pick up, sprint to get to the sign Goals are for self betterment Trust only the time well spent Ignorance leads to resentment Tread lightly through the effusiveness Do not be blinded by self arrogance Embrace your ideological enemy's perspectives Relate to the opposition of your ideological agenda Learn more about what reason one holds anathema Expand the resilience of one's persona In you

Disillusionment ================================= I adventure through the darkest daylight Hearken for I am a passionate erudite Look towards the end of the leftist plight I am an iconoclast that bends to no ideologues Firm resistance against unctuous moralistic pedagogues I seek only for corporeal pabulum and for greater sapience Sessile, sinew, and I stand firm against the callow's nescience Peregrinating past the collective-self's fatuousness No haranguing vituperator would make me acquiescent Try as hard as they want, I bend to no contumelious didacticism Their rancorous crassitude is the cause of the world's fanaticism Superficial benevolence and false sagacity Yet they are perceived as the paladins of allegory ================================= =================================

A Single Red Rose By Vincent Fitch Here's a single red rose Everyday my love for you grows Just wishing for Cupid's arrows In the hope that mutual love shows For you, for my love, for you my heart chose

The Collective By Vincent Fitch They don't believe anything that I say Call me a liar, traumatize me, throw me into the fray I can fight this all alone, they will prey I can survive this all by myself, they will prey I can take it, I can handle threats they say Broken soul, ripped heart, thoughts dead Judge ahead, persecuted, crush my head Nothing to dread Be an Individual Inner strength unstoppable  Overcome the impossible Persevere through the obstacle You are stronger as an individual Avoid the words of a collective devil Coerced the gullible Mobs seek out only to prey Weak minds fall into their way Devil overjoyed to play They glare, I don't care Wearily tread the ground they share The collective mind is insecure All of these fools in tow Giving a fucked up show Mute, deaf and blind, they never know Which way is high, which way is low Which is the way to go Which is the way to grow I will not fear For collective minds