Jokes need laughter but
No laughter was concluded
The joke must be you
I am a Broke Man, with a father in a home, but
Yet I feel fatherless in my on home.
I'm A Broke Man, I have no father at all, because we lack a father In our lives we Struggle and Suffer in life.
I'm a Broke Man all I ever want was Acceptance, Respect, and Appreciation from you father.
I'm a Broke Man that lack Security, because never made feel it father.
I'm A Broke Man all I ever wanted Approval from you Father.
I'm A Broke Man that was lacking Encouragement, you didn't give to me dad.
I'm that Broke Man that need Support, Comfort, and Affection from you Father.
I am an Angery Broke Man that really need you there in my life.
But, Now I am no longer a Broke Man for I have been set Free and I forgive you Dad.
I Am not a Broken Man, for I have made the Lord my shepherd.
I Am not A Broke Man for I vow to be a good husband to my wife and a father to my children. I am that Village Dad to the fatherless, for I know not just boys needs father, but the girls need their fathers too.
I am not a Broken Man for God has healed me and place good role models in my life.
Yes I am set free and I No longer label myself A Broke Man.
I breathe the beginning of new life in the spring
I feel the gentle gift of life giving rain
I see the newborn Fawn standing on her own
I plant the seeds of my hunger, hues of Flowers, easy on the Eyes
The warmth of the Summer Sun, heats my heart and Soul
The soft summer rain splashes in the Gardens
The vegetables grow while Flowers rainbow the scenery
The gentle wind whispers with the melody of the songbirds
As the Hues of the leaves sparkle along the Landscape
As fall's sunsets rainbow the colorful sights below
As the Northwind slowly begins to show it's rage
As nature's creatures scurry to fill for winter's wrath
When the winter wind begins to howl barren trees stand tall
When the angery snow defiles Mother Nature's Beauty
When the Ice shimmers upon the frozen lakes
When I look I see the beauty of my life, my Home
With the crash of a tide as it reached the shore
He gained an understanding that the earth was for war
Then went the love for the earth that he could no more feel
What was going on became really real
All that He asked of us was to give him our love
But some how someway that love was divided and corrupt
As He gracefully watched over us from the heavens above
He was implementing His plans to show us His great love
Given a few rules for which we should follow
But the real issue was that rules were really hollow
The earth is a gift not for us to swallow
Nor is it a paradise for pigs to wallow
Those with cold hearts could never follow the rules
There is only one rule and it is as golden as the sun is bright
And with a loveless greed they multiplied like fools
As He watched Him do nothing His Spirit was moved
And He streached out His hand and his work began
To do a little something
He walked with man and told him His plans
But the details He always left lacking
Angery and frustrated man will always be
Until they learn to wholly trust Me
a collaboration wit Dan Kearley
I once loved a girl with all my heart and soul, but now she is gone.
i close my eyes and all i see and breath is her.
how can i let someone so great like her go.
she was my one true love in my life.
i cant get you out of my mind and heart.
please come back.
when i walk i see you, when i talk i see you, when i sleep i see you
everything i do in my life is all about you.
im not perfect well nither are you.
how can i show you my love
how can i show you that im not the man
i was. i never cheated and i dont lie
all i do is think of you and love you.
but you also made me angery
and feel really hurt by doing the
same thing i did to you, its not right.
but i still love you with all of my heart.
please come back to my my summer brezz.
i know this poem isnt really that good but its how i feel
Switch Blade
Sam, come here
lend me your ear
you truly need to listen
both you and your politicians
the banking system has failed us
best get rid of them
people are getting nervous and anxious
and wondering when will this crisis end
everyone deserves a home and something to eat
and what is worse
for a poor man to kill a banker
or for a banker to charge him usury
surely both are sinners
vengence is mine saith the Lord
but on the teeter totter of life
the bankers have risen too high
the poor man is getting very angery
and is no longer impressed their ties
perhaps it's the poor mans turn
the atmosphere has become very volitile
all it would take is one bank to burn
and don't you wonder who will arm them
with words bold and brave
American history is full of great men
who stood up to fight injustice
A criminal mind is a critical accusation
A jared passion is an amintined arguement
A mad-man is a crutial saddness
A blind man is unseen pain
A def man is a unheared voice
A cripppled man is angery in full of selfishness
A plauged man is selfless sufferee and greedy
A guilty man is shamed in driven
An innocent man is envius in lost
A darkman is suculante in mercy
A light man is devius in his ways
The moon has no equal
The sun has no rights
Tears falling, hearts braking.
Child to the bone.
Feeling like all has failed.
Alown and abandon
Feerful for herself and the child she bares
Loveing a man that is always gone
Blond and beautiful
How can some one like that brake such a gentle heart
We as people may never know
But in time all broken hearts mend.
You look like a child,
Sitting there with a glare on your face,
Frowning at what will soon become our past,
Acting out,
Speaking harsh words,
Making me feel like not a penny i'm wroth,
Lifting your hand,
To smack me once agian,
This lip bleeds,
For i wip off the blood,
I get angery,
I push you up against the wall,
Hit me agian and i will leave,
You have no control over me,
This was a next time,
But no more,
This suit case full of cloths,
My heart full of hate,
For it's you i have to blame,
But this is just another image,
That i dream,
For i can't seem to get away from you,
You always find me,
What have i done,
What have i said,
I thought i loved someone,
who loved me back,
Where are you at,
Have you lost your mind,
I don't know you,
Yet you claim your mine.
Damn Two Years To Long, Seem Like A Lifetime You Been Gone
Sittin' Here In My Solitude, Lonley , Angery, Anxious, Confused.
She Takes The Place Of Me , You And Her,Use To To Be You And ME!
They Say Patience Is A Vurtue One I Clearly Dont Posses And You Seem
To Get Enjoyment From Makin' Me Stressed. Damn Are You Ever Comin' Back?
Now That's The Question Of The Day, To Bad It Was Me Stupidity That Made You
Go Away.
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