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Drops of Evil

Drops of Evil

Evils dripping melting from the sky
You cant stop cyring, you don’t know why
Demons surround you , flying in the night
Good keeps trying , but there is no fight

Give me a shovel to dig your grave
I feel like a monster entering a rage
Cant you stop me from unlocking the cage
Six feet deep, you’ll spend the rest of your days

Black summers make the fall come soon
With evil barking at the moon
Redemption calls as you look at your life
Smiling now as you use the knife

As the sky melt, the sun gets larger
Earth turns to fire, and hell is no farther
The chosen leave as you burn to ash
Nothing else matters, eternity has passed

Black summers make the fall come soon
With evil barking at the moon
Redemption calls as you look at your life
Smiling now as you use the knife

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Angels Crying

There’s an angel crying in the dark
Watching a young man, as he falls apart
Nothing to do – Nothing to say
The only comfort is that help is on the way

There’s an angel crying by the stream
That came from the river that is a beast
Everyone watching, talking, and crying
Until they rode up with his body there lying

There’s an angel crying in the clouds
As they say his name out loud
Joy is filled, Love is true
Angel is smiling, For he knew the truth

-Sometimes in Life
	        it takes a tear to overcome
 Death, Sin, and Hatred
	        of my brothers and sisters in love
and the Angel cries
and the Angel feels
   	        watching and realizing that our life is real
	Our Life is Real
It’s not make believe
It’s not Fantasy
It is not your Dreams
It is what you feel
	Our Life is Real
	    Our Lives are Real -

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Bright Lights

BRIGHT LIGHTS

The White in my sight when looking upon a flower
	Bright lights, bright lights, bright lights, no cameras
BLIND IT IS
       I say
“BRIGHT LIGHTS”



Mr. BRIGHT LIGHTS is unaware of any truth of
	Reality. Sometimes he will change to another
	At times…Kinda quick to punch out
	    Is not comfortable in another one
			Inside

However, I am aware
		
	BRIGHT LIGHTS blinding everything, everywhere
		And as all about to grab you 
					 Up and
                                                               Outta a
                                                                Town
 					          I am a nomad
	Blind lights needs help for sure
		     Too much guilt, and shame


		ANYTHING CAN HAPPEN AND BECOME

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Till I Die

Till I Die

There’s a shining darkness as I sit alone
Doubted all the beliefs I have known
Patience has run out, no more I could wait
You  were there as I waited on Fate

I know now that He is real
I believe that He will love me still
Everyday I see the sunshine, He will bless me
		Till I Die

There is hope in every soul that is here
Nothing to be afraid of, No more fear
He will take it away, all fear will be gone
Just accept His plea and you will no longer 
 	be alone

I know Now that He is alive 
I believe He always will survive
Everyday that I see the moonshine, He will bless me
		Till I Die

And I know that He will always be 
Something greater, better than me
I am nothing without my Lord
Losing salvation I cannot afford

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My Friend, Sadness

My Friend, Sadness

I don’t like being happy all the time
Because then you never know what you got
I like to think positive and stay ahead
Yet sometimes I just want to lay in the bed
I write to you know to let you know 
I didn’t ask for this life, yet its still a go
Not gonna give up, I will continue to try
To make being happy, make me happy, not cry
Is this happy I ask you to say?
Nothing is fine and dandy any day
Sadness is my friend and I know him well
I miss him at times and he brings me down to hell
So what is the problem I ask you tonight
I write to tell you I guess ill be alright
Or maybe ill dir in my sleep, hell who knows
Only God can answer that, for he is the one who chose
When I will be happy, when i will be sad
When i will die, when I will be glad
Sadness is my friend, and I live him dear
He reminds me of my every fear

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Mr, Feather and the Rock

Mr.   Feather and the Rock

	Im just floating down	
Farther and longer
Like Mr. Feather that is so free in air

	  Im going to be flat on my back
	  I see Mr. Feather get blown the other way

What the Hell?  No way
Does the blowing wind send us to the path
We must take?

	  My wind flattened me out
	  Im ready for giving up my life

Mr. Feather flies back by again
Maybe he is right and Im gonna pick myself up
And let this journey begin.

	  Am I a Feather or a Rock?  Does a rock have a bottom?
	  Is it where bad rocks go when they die?  Or does the wind have me
	                               Fooled again

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Always Assume

I live
where the other world meets reality
Always Assume


ignoring, staring
at blinding glances of sun rays

I die
alone in a crowded room
echoed stress
deafening what’s assumed

Assume wrong
and wrong you will be 

Assume long 
and think of what they see

Assume strong
and read each body note

Assume gone
and despair overruns hope

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Crashing Into the Bay

Crashing into The Bay

The Earth rotates and love lives
No room to discriminate hate won’t give…
	anything to anyone
	anytime or any day
    like waves that crash differently
	into the bay

The universe connects, because its able
Pass on the good Karma, for it needs a label
	meditate and 
	initiate
     Can you even feel the energy?
The power oozing 
	out of you; no perjury
The human race was and is sad
We need to make a change really bad

	change equals fear
	for the non  knowing ear 
and Hate is same as Love when we
	threaten our peers

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You Conrtol Me

You Control Me

As I sank into my depression, I wondered
How could I let it go this far
Watching my existence pummel far from me
My conscience left my soul

Now you control me 
that’s what you were planning to do
Killing me slowly
My only reminder is a scab or two
Controlled by my obsession
Committing no wrong, now you just pull me along

I need your comfort, I need your love, I need your help first and most of
Break me to my knees and make me cry
I forgot hat it felt like to feel
And now I don’t care if I die

Now you control me, look me in the eyes
Leave me be, now, I aint ready to die
I will overcome I cannot resume
Living my life full of death
I feel ill be dead soon
	So let me tell you baby when I look into your eyes

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Barriers

Barriers



Lovable, joyful, tremendous engagement 
shadowed by trainers, running faster and faster
trying to catch up
trying to slow it down
As I run in circles to tire them down

Measurable, hopeful, life vendors selling empty dreams
standing in the sun, every last damn machine
trying to stop us
trying to make us believe
As I run through them.
	This is my life
	     I Lead