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would the skies be blue
would the circle be around
emotions colour coded
would the W
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………….…r in clear innocence
Would mistakes be scraped from the canvas
replaced with a cloud
You can never have enough clouds
would a single bristle
ruin
I think god might be a dog
Here me out
He makes you look for him
The noises he makes when he sleeps
Your favourite chair is now his chair
Wait wait this ones about God
You went too far with the dogs
Would there be only light
I kinda like the darkness
Who would see the painting
Give critical thoughts
Is the canvas too taught
tightly wraps t up
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Would the pastels merely be ghosts
would the crescent streak of blue and grey
sculpt the shark
be thinking this is not a fin
and I am not a shark
only you humans think that
The call us whales even named a country after us
Now your having the whales talking to sharks
Where does it end
Well after the t
Would it be sad
Would it ever end
Would the frame be stars
Each sun a nail in place
What would you hang it from
Could you paint our hopes and dreams
Bob Ross giving advice on the flaws
Would the darkness give you room for paws
Stop the dog reference could ja
Wait how did you get the paper
I believe in dog
gotta go he wants to take me for a walk..
The trenches are dug,
We gotta go, guys,
Defend our country,
On the other side of the Rhine,
They don’t speak French,
On the other side of the Rhine,
They don’t speak German,
Sprechen Sie Deutsch ?
We gotta go, guys,
To die for a wheat field,
die for a mill,
To die for his children,
We gotta go, guys,
On the other side of the Rhine,
They don’t speak French,
On the other side of the Rhine,
They don’t speak German,
We gotta go, guys,
I could have been born in Saarbrücken,
I could have been born in Neuilly,
What a difference in the bottom,
We gotta kill each other, guys
Like hungry wolves,
Like bloody beasts,
Where’s the humanity, guys?
She’s in our houses,
On the banks of the Seine,
Under the sun of Arles,
It is in the port of Hamburg,
Nobody talks about it,
Humanity is the peace,
Peace is back, guys,
The peace of November 11.
Les tranchées sont creusées,
Il faut y aller les gars,
Défendre notre pays,
De l’autre côté du Rhin,
Ils ne parlent pas français,
De l’autre côté du Rhin,
Ils ne parlent pas allemand,
Il faut y aller les gars,
Mourir pour un champ de blé,
mourir pour un moulin,
Mourir pour ses enfants,
Il faut y aller les gars,
De l’autre côté du Rhin,
Ils ne parlent pas français,
De l’autre côté du Rhin,
Ils ne parlent pas allemand,
Il faut y aller les gars,
J’aurais pu naitre à Sarrebruck,
J’aurais pu naitre à Neuilly,
Quelle différence au fond,
Il faut s’entretuer les gars
Comme des loups affamés,
Comme des bêtes sanglantes,
Où est l’humanité les gars ?
Elle est dans nos maisons,
Sur le bord de la Seine,
Sous le soleil d’Arles,
Elle est dans le port de Hambourg,
Personne n’en parle,
L’Humanité c’est la paix,
La paix retrouvée, les gars,
La paix du onze novembre.
I want to sing something
relevant
Sing what I tell you to sing
do as I say
do as I say!........
oh winters postlude
the winds the trees
the toppled and twisted branches
oh to have a warm day
----------------------------------
Do your thang
just keep me in mind
I do the same for you
that's just being sweet and kind
scratch my back
I'll gladly scratch yours's
what's a man suposse to do
it's what ah man supposse to do
you my freind and lover
we still chill and carry-on
got ah good thang witcha
like what we got going on
es and snitches
often try to mess up
we stick together
my sweet Alguien
when things get tuff
full respect darling
see what I'm saying
What gotta good thang here
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I'm in love
and you know I aint playing
Try as I might there's no satisfying this flesh I'm in, not
the lusts of it of this indwelling sin but I'm in...the zone
when I turn up the volume my cup runeth over with joy
I'm more than a conqueror I still got power to...move
mountains out here I'm on my kirk franklin I dap it up
when I see it I know you see me hello fear I'm
so...unimpressed with the women in my side view and
the ones thats in front me I just say to myself thats old
news there's...gotta be a better way to impress me
besides your curves, what's between your legs and
enticing words I'm so over it, nothing in this flesh satisfys
my quenching hunger for more so that explains why I'm
so double minded about what I want but it describes who
I am just an old glass door I'm open...better yet you can
call me naked I wear my emotions in the open for anyone
to take it I base it...off nothing but high standards we as
people are so temporal but all we want is something
that's above average
Same thing just a different day
new chick same lil @$$ games
now I ain't saying no names
but I been wit a few good dames
and 99% of em was playing wit my emotional brain
no I don't think it's a shame I just feel ashamed
I'm true to myself and thats real talk to you
true to myself true to my God
true to my niggas true to this holy righteous cause
It takes a lot of balls for any woman or man
to cheat on any good man or woman
who's loving you unconditionally in their right bosom
the stats say all the good men are either
taken, dead, or in central booking
and all the good women literally
got their face in some dike chick pudding
but despite the situation I'm facing
love is what I'm still chasing
but I kinda ran outta breath
I gotta deep whole in my chest bout five to 6 stitches
in my left breast
but if I ever encounter a virtuous woman
she'll feel the fire in my heart
that burns for her whenever I cook it... That's My Word
Freedom,
It comes with a price usually lost lives
so lets call it blood money
this money been threw a constant tug of war
and it don't matter how many
just look at the lives lost
look how much your American freedom cost
and I been a soldier yea I know the creed
but like Biggie said "Niggas Bleed Just Like Us"
so I guess true lyricist bleed whether alive or dead
but enough said, and if you been threw the struggle
you know what I mean it ain't about the green
but how you carry yourself
It ain't what you know, but how you use it
and real niggas gotta feel this yea tru shhh!!
and forget my skin color,
lyrically I made my words fade to black
and I was brought up on ounces of that good in a nap sack
but just because physically you a street nigga mentally
that ain't where you gotta stay at
freedom is between the mind set and the imagination
the difference between taking responsibility
for your actions, and just laying back contemplating
your business & procrastinating and look around you
everybody fears someone or something
and if they say other wise they bluffing
everybody is leaving this earth one way or another
so I suggest my sisters & brothers
you stop chasing this highly anticipated blood money
because with the right motivation
you can be everything you want and more
you're already free well your spirit is and
that's the only thing that matters where I'm going
forget being lost, at age 17 I was found and finally set
FREE
Well dang and gosh darn
She sure got some charm
This dream walking down the street
Into a pole, I smashed
My old bean got mashed
Sure hurts bad for the love of Pete
She helps me get up
I thrill to her touch
Suddenly my head no longer hurts
As I get to my feet
I'm given a big treat
Viewed her assets up under her skirt
Think I'll try that again
Gotta wait until when
A gorgeous young female approaches
Crash into a pole
This pretty young soul
Says, “Too many scotch and sodas?”
Well so much for that
Fell right into the trap
Those girlies are smart little cookies
Won't try that again
It's a dangerous game
Serves me right for checking out the goodies
From far and wide.
To see the
Big Island Rattlers
Verses
The Desert Snears
Alot of planning
Across sport negotiations
Stuff to say in conversation
Nothing's ever been like
This before.
From riding someone's coattails
To individual dominance
Secure the worm
and cast the rod
there really jumping tonight
Tune the band
Rent the hall
We call this one
a humdinger
Say, did you see the beautiful
Smiling face
She think she's pick that right one
You know that special one let's
Just wait and see
Bayshore special
And a Desert Delight
Time for talking
Is whining low
The hype men
Getting a taste for crow
Tell everybody
Like I know
It's getting down
Tonight!
Stress can definitely be a killer
It can turn life upside down
A person might not even realize it
The reason for wearing a frown
It could be something quite simple
Meeting someone the very first time
An interview for a high paying job
Totally oblivious of the signs
We all must be mindful of the pitfalls
Prepare for roadblocks unseen
Wary of all the curves in life's journey
A prodigious challenge it seems
The answer I've found is just let it flow
Probably easier said than done
Gotta try coz the alternative's not good
To fix it, you are the one
To sum up, I'm offering this bit of advice
Been around the block a few times
What I've learned in all my years
Is relax and things will be fine!
© Jack Ellison 2013
Don't know how I missed it,
How I got so complicit,
How I overlooked those parts of you.
And now I'm in danger,
The man I love turned into a stranger,
And I'm starting see we've got more problems than a few.
Holy F%ck do I feel stupid.
How did I even do this?
How did I let this happen to me?
And I still feel like it's my fault,
I'm so bad at love you've gotta launch this assault,
But really it wouldn't matter what I do.
And I'm terrified to leave,
But there's less love than there is grief,
And I can tell I've got no future with you.
I don't know how I missed it,
Or how I got so complicit,
Why I stayed in your shadow,
Or why I thought you'd grow.
I know I need forgiveness;
I know I didn't do this.
I'm trying to fix it.
I don't want to be complicit.