“In the heart of pain & lost, each will bear the burden & its cost, in the tears we cry fighting to understand why, while still believing our Angles can fly” https://videopress.com/v/BgZAZN2k?resizeToParent=true&cover=true&preloadContent=metadata&useAverageColor=true When my Angle will Fly
Tag Archives: Love
The Call of Summer Nights
The Ture Passion of Life “Powering spirits towering high, falling tears ask not why, bold triumphs still we die, the call of the angels when we cry, ripped and torn blood-stained sands, such beauty in a dream they won’t understand”
Love Has A Price
One Becomes Two “If you can only feel the want in your needs, how can you and your mate succeed, within the essence of love comes that sacrifice! when one becomes two love has a price! you’re sharing a life”
Can We Talk Without Who’s at fault?
The Debate Love To Hate Times get harder while the world gets meanthe debates get louder, our patients get leanA fight is brewing between man and womansay what you will but don’t tell me it’s nothing The lines are drawn along the social media sitesthe nasty name calling should make us all uptightWe do needContinueContinue reading “Can We Talk Without Who’s at fault?”
Tears In The Eyes Of Fear
You can see the track tracing tears in their eyesthey come from the hunger can you hear their cries.A mothers desperation, add stinging frustration,a child passing the night with a burning appetite. Such is the cruel conscious truth, this undeniable prooflacking adequate amounts of sympathy, be gets tragedy.How does a mother respond to her childContinueContinue reading “Tears In The Eyes Of Fear”
Women!
I have to suffer just because you mad Well Hell I Drink, Cuss and SmokeBecauseYou Won’t Let me Kiss, Lick or Poke
God’s Plan
The Gift Of Love Came From Above
To Death Do Us Part
In The Beginning The Light Begins It’s Dimming And So It Begins Until It Comes To The End Listen! anxious issues avoiding the ashes of agony’s aftermath A gasping grasping grief lacking gratitude, oh stinging solitude. A memory’s mourning numbing nightmare, does anyone care. Incapacitating I’m weak, the incoherent outbursts of the meek. Jaded! fearfulContinueContinue reading “To Death Do Us Part”
Sandyman
I’m a man of strength with an iron will forge from hot liquid molten steel. Yet I believe in love and compassion thy God almighty tempers my reactions. You can call me Sandyman your poet with a plan, together we will stand when the shit hits the fan. I see the unending toil of the CambodianContinueContinue reading “Sandyman”
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”
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