Sunday, November 29, 2009

Second Chance (Poetry)

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As I laid there on my presumed to be death bed
I thought I was dreaming... when I saw what was ahead
A pitch dark tunnel... a small speck of light
The size of one star... in the midst of the night
I traveled through the tunnel... seeking the end
Everything was so clear... far from pretend
On the way to the light... I saw all my regrets
And all of my failures... that I kept suppressed
There I was... looking back at my life
Noticing my wrongs outweighing the rights
I yelled and screamed... I need to go back
Before I reach the light... and my God reacts
I ran from the light... but the force pulled me closer
I couldn't believe it... it all was over
But then I was pulled back... brought back to life
A second chance to live... a second chance to do right

-Jon Chambers

Saturday, November 21, 2009

There's Been A Murder (Poetry)


She opened the door… invited me in
Beauty on the outside… splendor within
She opened the door… locked it behind me
Blinded me from the rest… she was all that I could see
Everything would change… with that four letter word
But I was locked in… to resemble a caged bird
This would be the last place… my living body would dwell
A match made in heaven… that set the fires in hell
I know you didn’t mean to… but you grabbed that knife
Took it to my chest… and carved out my heart
I know you didn’t mean to… but you took my life
As my corpse observed my dearly depart
There’s a killer on the loose… who kidnaps the soul
But she will make you feel new… make you feel whole
But as soon as you get close… and solicit for a kiss
Be careful… you may soon cease to exist

-Jon Chambers

Thursday, November 19, 2009

The Devil is King (Poetry)


What drew you to this piece... were you aroused by the title?
Afraid I was blind to the truths of the bible?
Were you ready to defend the Lord you serve?
Or were you ready to attack me with slanderous words?
Did you look at me different... feel my statement was ignorant?
Did it instantly diminish your perception of my innocence?
Did you step out on faith... against Lucifer's wrath?
Or did curious eyes lead you down a dangerous path?
We need a hero... In order to feel safe
We need a hero... Before it's too late
But he dwells in the world... Corrupted by its ways
He dwells in the world... To Lucifer he prays
The problem is not the statement I made
The problem is that if I chose... The masses could be swayed
We need something to believe in... Even if it deceives you
We need something to believe in... Even if it's evil

-Jon Chambers

Thursday, November 12, 2009

I Gave You Power (Poetry)


From the day you met me… you knew I was the one
But a journey of ambiguity had simply begun
Look at my face… my cold hearted stare
But you despised those who claimed that I brought despair
I am a business man… that you chose to console
You have given your heart to a man with no soul
You seem to be blind to my adulterous ways
So you promised to love me… for all of your days
For what I gave you was more than gifts and wealth
I gave you the power to trust in one’s self
I gave you the pedestal to reign supreme
I helped you conquer the spiteful regime
You ungrateful bastard… your soul shall burn
I never promised to give you love in return
I gave you opportunity… I didn’t help you lose it
I gave you power… I didn’t help you abuse it

-Jon Chambers

Tuesday, November 10, 2009

Tomorrow (Poetry)


Through the window of opportunity... anything exists
Things that you feel you cannot resist
The undeniable future... of one who dreams
But an alternate route is the undying theme
Looking out that window... hoping we can grasp
Looking out that window... we let our present pass
The gift of today... that will define the next
Tomorrow is distressed... when today you suppress
I see no figure... just an empty canvas
And an endless supply of colors and hope
I see nothing definitive... just what can become
Ready to take form... whenever I devote
When tomorrow is concrete... it's sad to say
That we regret tomorrow more than yesterday
We map out tomorrow... instead of acting today
Tuned into the future... our present fades away

-Jon Chambers

Sunday, November 8, 2009

In The Grass (Poetry)


In the grass there is hope… for a planted seed
The grass gives us power… power to believe
A marvelous reflection of abundant life
Gentle to the touch… pleasing to the sight
But in the grass… is no clear cut path
Destiny and direction are hard to grasp
These snakes in the grass… appear to give hope
But their main desire is to demean and coax
These snakes in the grass will surely delight you
But these snakes in the grass will undeniably bite you
They say, the greener the grass… the brighter the days
I say, the greener the grass…the more prone is the prey
But you can’t stay stagnant… they know that well
The inactive soul should just wave farewell
So walk through the grass… for even in your death
The one who arrives next… shall surpass the rest

-Jon Chambers

Sunday, November 1, 2009

My Paintbrush (Poetry)


With an empty easel... my paintbrush tells it all
For it will never judge me... when I stumble and fall
That which is not painted... to be marketed or sold
But that which is painted... to tell the untold
With each and every stroke... the truth is revealed
Where nothing is subject to how the world may feel
My paintbrush does not fabricate... it does not lie
The works live on... it does not die
I am an artist... not a business man
For the path to the monetary is sinking sand
Temporary satisfaction in a devious plan
Maybe one day the world will understand
My paintbrush paints you a picture so vivid
The thick bold strokes are still oh so timid
That which is not painted... to be marketed or sold
But that which is painted... to tell the untold

-Jon Chambers

Monday, October 26, 2009

The Heart of Man (Poetry)


The heart of man is oh so cold
A dark and detestable glimpse of the soul
The heart of man... has no cares
The heart of man... is never fair
What we see is a guise... its identity concealed
With power and prosperity... the truth is revealed
If you didn't benefit... would you still show compassion?
Would the facade you display still be displayed in your actions?
The heart of man displays no real emotion
The heart of man just goes through the motions
It only feels to protect its tender physique
To protect its chambers from becoming discrete
The heart of man is oh so cold
A dark and detestable glimpse of the soul
The heart of man appears oh so tough
But is the most fragile thing I have ever touched

-Jon Chambers

Friday, October 23, 2009

The Unseen Fire (Poetry)


Where there is smoke there is fire… but what if no smoke exists?
If there is no warning as you lie in the abyss?
The fire takes over… when it consumes your flesh
The fire takes over… and looks toward your spirit next
It wears a guise of pleasure and delight
And conquers your body by way of the night
Your soul becomes possessed… the fire rages
Hidden by your skin… as you’re admired on stages
Hidden by your skin… hidden by the clothes
Hidden in your speech… trapped in the prose
Manifested in the form of power and fame
Just look in the mirror… at what you have became
If only you knew… before it was too late
If only you knew… the undying fate
The fire is burning… your soul is possessed
The fire is burning… and you refuse to protest

-Jon Chambers

Wednesday, October 21, 2009

Failure (Poetry)


Success is the objective of those who try
The ones who always meet it are the ones who lie
Everybody has once had their efforts denied
Anybody who hasn’t… will never learn to fly
Experience is the key to attaining success
The key to a locked door where knowledge is kept
Failure to the ignorant…. is a perpetual collapse
Failure to the wise… is a chance to adapt
The necessary evil… we all must befriend
Nobody is immune… even to the end
The only protection from failure’s force
Is a self-proclaimed experience divorce
To gently part ways from the path that made you
To head down a path where perfection can’t save you
Some are labeled a failure… so they curl up and die
I was labeled a failure… and I learned to fly

-Jon Chambers

Fear of Rebellion (Poetry)


Why are we afraid to situate and take a stand?
Maybe we just fear what we don’t understand
Do we realize that we build their homes?
Wash their feet as they sit on their throne?
Without compliance… they cease to exist
They reign supreme when we refuse to resist
They don’t educate us… so we think we’re trapped
So to this close-minded state of mind… we adapt
We wonder if everything we have worked for will vanish
If everything we control… will we no longer manage
Who would rebel against their own protection?
The path in this logic is a fool’s direction
The neglectors are outnumbered by the ones they neglect
The suppressors are outnumbered by the ones they suppress
They are the ones afraid… so they propagandize doubt
They realize we are the ones they can’t survive without

-Jon Chambers

Tuesday, October 13, 2009

The Missing Key (Poetry)


They locked him away… they said he was trapped
And to this newfound environment he’d have to adapt
They locked him away… they threw away the key
Never again will he enjoy being free
So he sits in this solitary place of confinement
Staring at the bars… accepting their alignment
Realizing that when his body departs from this cell
It will depart alone… his soul in hell
No vision of tomorrow… no purpose for today
The visual sign of an unsightly decay
Why call out… if nobody will hear?
Why reach out… if nobody is near?
I walked in… to find his corpse lying in the cell
I walked out… sighing as a waved farewell
I couldn’t believe it… an open gate
He was only trapped because he never sought after an escape

-Jon Chambers

Friday, October 9, 2009

Life Through Distorted Eyes (Poetry)


I perceive it... therefore it is
I retrieve it... therefore it gives
I hear the heartbeat... therefore it lives
I perceive it... therefore it is
The world as I see it... is therefore real
When I open my eyes... the truth is revealed
In the land of the blind... where nobody can see
The man with one eye has the highest degree
Reality is subject to our own beliefs
War is defined by your sense of peace
Nothing in this world can be absolute
Everything in this world just blinds us from the truth
The day you opened your eyes... and gave them sight
They would become blinded by the world’s bright lights
Life through the darkness... life in disguise
Life as we see it... through distorted eyes

-Jon Chambers

Saturday, October 3, 2009

Dear Darkness (Poetry)


I am not your friend… an enemy indeed
For it is with you I am reluctant to succeed
With you… I’m provided with a false protection
With you… I can’t navigate the right direction
You told me you loved me… I desired your touch
I solicited for more… you were never enough
You comforted me as I ran from the light
The only one who seemed to understand my plight
I don’t see how we can co-exist
But at the same time… it’s hard to resist
Darkness… It’s clear that I must progress
There is reluctance in my heart… I must confess
I fear you will search for me… somehow reappear
It is at that point… I know the end is near
No return address is listed… no signature in sight
Just know we were once one… before I saw the light

-Jon Chambers

Tuesday, September 29, 2009

Closer to Death (Poetry)


With every leap of faith… every solitary step
It seems that we only get closer to death
Every word we verbalize… every single breath
It seems we inch closer to eternal rest
Born from a woman… to die as a man
Developing our souls… since our lives began
The coldest winters and the scorching summer days
That warm our skin… but set the forest ablaze
At what point does one conquer this maze?
Does the road lead any place beyond being crazed?
Each step is crucial… movements precise
But we are all still alive… so we roll the dice
In search of materials… hoping they suffice
In search of illusory… for the rest of our life
Maybe we don’t understand… until approached with a knife
That this life we embody… could conclude tonight
Don’t pretend death is out of sight…

-Jon Chambers

Sunday, September 27, 2009

Last One Left (Poetry)


What if humanity would cease to exist?
If they all took an everlasting sleep with the fish
What if you were the only one left
Not one to fight… and nobody to protect
Not one to love… nobody to neglect
Not one to accept… nobody to protest
Not one to astonish… nobody to impress
Not one to judge against… to assure you are blessed
How do you live… in the absence of life?
Traveling through darkness… an absence of light
The one who survived in the midst of death
He too now aspires for eternal rest
So now I ask… if you were the last one left
Would you too aspire for eternal rest?
Or would you rule the world… hold your throne
On the grounds that you live for you… and you alone…

-Jon Chambers

Friday, September 25, 2009

Tattooed Tears (Poetry)


How can she ever learn to love again?
To heal a broken heart… that refuses to mend
She gave it her all… but it refused to suffice
She gave it her all… she gave it her life
Her pillow would float to the depths of the sea
The river would flow… for all to see
A never ending stream… when it rains it pours
Push your umbrella up… and close the doors
Failure… collapse… she’s mentally torn
Her soul detached… never re-born
The moment was fleeting… but undying to her
No aid from her reflection… she would only deter
She made her pain lasting… a part of her physique
Rather than fight… she would rather retreat
So why does she suffer… still to this day?
She tattooed her tears… instead of wiping them away

-Jon Chambers

Monday, September 21, 2009

In The End (Poetry)


In the beginning was a man… followed by his mate
In the beginning was a tree… whose fruit they ate
Nothing to lose… but everything at stake
An ongoing cycle they would spark and create
In the beginning there was hope… for the human race
Until easily controlled to indulge and taste
For years we would conform… seeking higher terrain
Nothing will suffice… when there is more to gain
Why should I be held by the wages of accord?
That tell me in revenge I must seek my sword
Why should I limit the being I embody?
To an existence that is much more careless and shoddy
In the beginning was a man… followed by his mate
In the beginning was a tree… whose fruit they ate
In the end… I vow to rebel society's trees
Because in the end there’s no society… all I have is me

-Jon Chambers

Saturday, September 19, 2009

Conformity (Article)

We as human beings are advocates of individualism, distinctiveness, and uniqueness. Because of this, we are very defensive when dispelling ideas concerning how we have conformed. Believe it or not, conformity is existent within the mindsets and physical depictions of us all. Conformity is how we are able to control urges in public space, as well as how we are able to identify with individuals from a similar cultural background. It is how we guide our social interactions with others so that we may be able to communicate successfully and provide our life with a purpose. The two sides to be discussed in this article are the psychological perspective and the sociological perspective. Exploring the roles your mind plays in conformity, along with the roles your social interactions play.

The Psychological Perspective

Before analyzing the true source of conformity found in studies of sociological circumstances, it is imperative that we first assess the psychology involved. One may think that it is effortless to draw conclusions concerning your own behavior, but the fact of the matter is that we are very inaccurate in analyzing ourselves. There are many factors that we can attribute towards this imprecision. One factor is overconfidence. When analyzing ourselves by utilizing our intuition, we often draw conclusions that tend to be more confident than they are correct. Another factor is that we often misread our own minds. When asked why we do the things we do, we often conclude a false assessment. If we can not even answer questions about ourselves on a personal level, how shall we then be expected to answer questions on a social interpersonal level? How can we properly assess conformity if it is impossible to precisely pinpoint the source? The first step lies in recognizing the inconsistencies between your intuition and reality. Many people are under the assumption that their intuition is a peril free powerful tool, when in actuality it has both powers and perils. The perils such as illusory correlation, belief perseverance, the fundamental attribution error, self-serving bias, hindsight bias, and many other factors must be acknowledged first in order to have a serious discussion with your psyche.

Switching gears, you next must make sure you are in the proper mindset. The two mindsets are the fixed mindset and the growth mindset. When analyzing issues concerning conformity you must make certain that you are in the growth mindset. The shoddier fixed mindset will make you draw conclusions and unconsciously slip into a severe state of conformity. In the fixed mindset, we tend to take situational circumstances and formulate them into lifelong labels. For instance, if we attempt to complete something and fail, an individual in the fixed mindset will label themselves as a failure in that field for the remainder of their life. We conclude it is not for us because we can not effortlessly succeed. In actuality, life is not about effortlessly succeeding. Life is about using your effort, determination, and drive in order to grow towards your achievement potential. In the fixed mindset, you will stunt personal growth and conform to the perceptions that other people have acquired about you. You essentially prove those individuals who labeled you correct and truthful. You conform to your low expectations, but don’t fall victim to believing that low expectations are the only route to conformity and content, because positive labels can have a similar effect in the fixed mindset. If you are perceived as gifted in an aspect of your life, the fixed mindset will have you validating your giftedness with trivial and effortless tasks, because you are afraid to fail. You are afraid that the observance of effort will dispel your intelligence. So instead, you conform to complacency and a lack of progression. In the growth mindset, you see your failures as learning experiences, making it easy for future progression and defiance to the conformity principals adored by those embodying a fixed mindset. The growth mindset teaches you that you are not defined by stereotypes, failures, or initial ability. It teaches you to fight conformity, which is detrimental to growth and personal development.

The Sociological Perspective

From a sociological standpoint, we are able to view and asses the area of conformity that is most visible. That is, the visual manifestation of social experiences and situations. Though conformity has been mentioned thus far in a negative light, it is important to note that our mission is not to completely abolish conformity, but more accurately to pinpoint it before it erupts into an ethnocentric frenzy. Ethnocentrism involves using the tendencies of your affiliated sociological group as a yard stick for judging those in outside sociological groups. In other words, though we understand that we all come from different backgrounds and origins, we still look upon our own upbringing as what is normal. We judge the cultural norms surrounding other cultures based on the assumption that ours is superior. We don’t seem to come to the realization that we have conformed to our surroundings, and that our reasons for completing most tasks lies in our sociological circumstances. Our reasons do not lie in natural instincts to behave or conduct ourselves in a particular manner. The problem with conformity is that many aspects go unseen and unnoticed; so they are unaddressed. When placed in a certain sociological environment, one is often ridiculed and mocked for ignoring the cultural norms. This forces the individual to either conform or be cast away from society. Those who are cast away from society slip under the radar as irrelevant and trivial beings.

Conformity becomes dangerous when we neglect to acknowledge its presence, and often attribute false reasoning toward different events. Once we realize that conformity is more nurture than it is nature, we are able to properly analyze our lives. Being born in different sociological environments severely and indefinitely effects our morals, ideals, and to an extent, our opinions. Even those who consider themselves rebellious of society and traditions have still conformed to the rebellion. They have conformed to the ideal of questioning in order to oblige reason. They asses their situation and decide upon how one who is rebellious is believed to act in public space in order to publicize his/her intentions. This means they still must analyze the ideals of the culture in which they are rebelling against. In a race not to conform, they are simply welcoming conformity with a different name. We must realize that the solution to conformity is not to fight it, but rather to understand it. Understanding conformity in your life and the lives of others will essentially give you the upper hand in social interaction, as well as provide your mind with peace and tranquility.

Common Ground: The Mask

So where does the common ground lie? The common ground lies in a fictitious mask that is worn by many members of society. Understanding the mask involves combining your psychological inconsistencies and intentions, with your sociological circumstances and interactions. When you understand how to formulate your mask correctly, you are not simply conforming out of ignorance or unconsciously. When you understand the mask, you formulate your mask to consciously and accurately make social interactions as successful as possible. From the psychological perspective, you can soak up all the knowledge that is necessary in order to enhance personal psychological growth, but without the ability to translate that into social intercourse it is meaningless. You can recognize the perils in your intuition, but that doesn’t mean you can socially correct them. You can apply the growth mindset toward practical personal use, but that doesn’t make it certain that society will accept you. So why do you need society to accept you? The concrete answer is you don’t. The intangible realization is that without a strong connection with society, you limit your life’s purpose. What good will bettering your own psyche serve if you don’t have the ability to persuade and steer others toward the proper direction? A premature version of your mask does not have emotion, and is almost a direct imitation of society. As you allow your mask to evolve, it will emerge from an imitation to a personalized depiction. Eventually, your mind and state of being will reach a point of ultimate delight and bliss. This point occurs when your mask becomes you; when your sociological expectations and psychological manifestations are able to co-exist without conflict or debacle. This is not a place of complete conformity, but simply a place of understanding and reasoning. The process is not overnight, and could take years upon years of observation and meditation, but the end result will be a life full of understanding, reasoning, and most of all… purpose.

Thursday, September 17, 2009

Beneath the Bridge (Poetry)


He was given no vehicle to cross the sea
It seemed he was abandoned by the powers that be
Silver spoons never met his lips
Poverty and anguish greeted him with a kiss
Alone in his journey to reach the other side
Because nobody knew how to digest their pride
Nobody wishes to travel to the creatures’ abode
When given a choice… they seize the high road
But beneath the bridge is the soul of mankind
Eager to finish… though he started behind
Minimal aids… but determined indeed
Likelihood is his enemy… but destined to succeed
One day… the bridge came crashing down
Those on the bridge were destined to drown
They looked for the man… to be their guide
They located the man… but he was on the other side

-Jon Chambers