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Learn to Starve Yourself

Before their hands withhold the plate, Before you're taught that hunger's fate, Learn to dine on less than full, To tame the beast, to break the pull. When crumbs are kings and silence feasts, You’ll find your strength among the least. A man who’s fasted tastes the air, Yet walks with calm through lean despair. Let discipline become your bread, And self-control the path you tread. For those who feast at others' cost Will leave you starving, cold, and lost. So train your gut to not depend On every gift that others send. Choose now the hunger you embrace— Or else be emptied in disgrace. Freedom wears a lighter frame, It does not beg, it plays no game. To starve by will is not to lose— It is the fiercest strength you choose.
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History Rhymes

History rhymes; it does not repeat,
A shadowy echo, a steady beat.
Not a mirror, but a haunting refrain,
Lessons unlearned, sung again.

Empires crumble, then rise anew,
The hands of power change their hue.
The faces differ, the motives stay,
Greed and ambition rarely stray.

Revolutions burn, ideals ignite,
Yet darkness lingers beyond the light.
Promises broken, dreams deferred,
The same old tale, slightly blurred.

Wars are waged with modern tools,
Yet hearts are led by ancient rules.
Love and hate, the eternal pair,
Dance through eras, unaware.

Oh, if we listened to whispers past,
Might wisdom’s grip take hold at last?
Or are we doomed, like poets warn,
To hum the chorus we’ve long outworn?


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