I am longing for the day I just want to be free My boss said be late tomorrow that day you’ll truly see. Now friends come and go but man and dog to the end my dog took his bowl and more What he left I just stepped in. There was a timeContinueContinue reading “Ask You May Receive You May Not Believe”
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No Refund No Returns
Say you will when you won’t better still if you don’t, never intend to breed contempt never once will you be exempted Hearing the cries of mamas and babies fearing your lies you’ll only say maybe, in predawn just before the light why does the truth always bid you good night. The lostContinueContinue reading “No Refund No Returns”
A Friend Indeed You May Bleed
Harmony is the key to life
In a silent whisper the tender echo of tranquility has no temper When a deep breath surrenders the white noise of doubt will not be remembered The healing touch of self-assurance Reveals as much unifying individuality as such Unencumbered by the usual strife harmony is the key to life
The Power Of Creation
If I had the power of creation, strength borrowed from thy holy father’s foundation Bless it to be this unshakable reunification inspirations elevation forged in the fires of loves edification This new birth the manifestation of collective cooperation with renewed dedication the power of unities affirmation Striking down the hostile implications of toxic invocations embodyingContinueContinue reading “The Power Of Creation”
The Seven Seas Or Toliet Water
Eaze What’s Wrong With A Song
Road Rage And The Price To Be Paid
It’s been so long past the day people could disagree in a civil way. Before no one got the shakes or tremors now guns go off life is lost cause we simmer. We scream and shout then the finger goes out no one understands the fire in rage this will fan Its never planed whenContinueContinue reading “Road Rage And The Price To Be Paid”
Poor Ted At Home Still Wrong
Murphy’s Laws Are After You
Well Damn if you do Damn if you don’t Murphy is ready to take a big dump Close your eyes you still may hear dragged in the mud is now your fear when you get your turn it may sting or burn
