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I don't belong or get along, my ways are different from the rest
as hard as I try it just does not fly, I can never pass that standardized test
I cannot figure on whom to pull the trigger, I simply had enough
when my blood boils to toleration zero, I can't help but fly off the cuff
Imagine here you are, and put into a situation
being told there is no need for contemplation
so just another robot you are expected to be
would you not do whatever you must to set yourself free
Living this life for so very long, waiting for a miracle to feel you belong
where is the chance to redeem yourself, this internal pain seems to prolong
calling to those claiming to be your friends, please come now to my aid
my dilemma is certainly an emotional one, you have nothing to be afraid
What can I say, it's a broken heart I have today
who not in my position, would they be able to relate
so I am left with only this one thought in mind
with no alternative, predisposed to accept my fate
I am trapped in my own reality, with this being at the core
and only recently have I been able, beginning to explore
and, yet, my senses tell me, what my heart already knows
it's a punishment from above, because of what I did not long before
You see my friend, it is true that in the end
we will all be shown what our lives were all for
having been brought to this world, was not for naught
all of our deeds, to be weighed with a heavenly score
Our lives have been recorded on video, where all that has been done does reside
and after our lives have been completed, with all this will our judgement decide
to be applauded and forever lauded, by what we have done while we were here
or to be decided differently, and forever this shame will we be forced to wear
It is not too late, I reiterate, while the breath of life is still yours
freedom of choice gives you that voice, avoid what the Almighty abhors
only days and years to us remain, to the moral and upright you should cleave
because Satan awaits to take what's his, why for an eternity should you bereave
We have those long dark nights
In which we can never find the light
We have those dreadful weary days
But all the more we shall praise
Those waterfalls of tears that flow down pour face
And we put our heads down in a big disgrace
How can we make it through
Because during these times we have not a single clue
One thing I do know that’s never false and always true
Is the love he shares and gives to everyone of us
And for sure he will never throw us under that big yellow bus
Stands by our side
When the one we loved the most had passed on and died
I love you with all my heart and soul
You complete me and keep me whole
You are my sunshine in the midst of the rain
And nothing can come close not even the pain
You ease all the thoughts in my mind
When my heart was like a broken clock and could no longer wind
I can call on you whenever
And you will pick up
No matter the hour…no matter the time
You are always there willing to make that climb
He is…
The light at the end of that dark endless tunnel
He is…
The tissue that stops the tears from rolling down our face
He is…
The life when all I see is death
He is…
Comfort when all I know is despair
He is…
Our happiness when we are sad
No matter how many struggles that make us mad
He pulls us out alive
He carries us through thick and thin
He is not my family…he is so much more than that
He is not my mother or brother the term I prefer
Is the ultimate word we call him which is our FATHER
Our Father, who art in heaven hallowed be thy name,
thy kingdom come, thy will be done, on earth as it is in heaven.
Give us this day our daily bread and forgive us our trespasses,
as we forgive those who trespass against us.
And lead us not into temptation, but deliver us from evil.
For thine is the kingdom, and the power, and the glory, for ever and ever.
Amen. (Matthew 9:9-13)
© Jeremy Fennell
She was all alone ,a dream again .But this time it was for real.
Struggling with bleeding hands, filled with painful hurts
bounded by the rope of deceit, as it slits through her pounding vein
Stabbed by the steel of guilt , calling out with a soundless plea
An empty heart as dark as coal, With no rhythm to go with it
A stillness came upon her, wishing she had one more chance
To touch the hands at the other side, reaching out since she was born
Now she’s lost and battered, With filth over her head.
He watched as she wept, her grieve was like the fall of spring
Peaceful heart rejoiced for her, while lost she has found a way
Wasn’t it just like yesterday, when he took all the sufferings
With a thin pointed piece , dealt to his spotless palms
Yielding up the ghost, while being hanged on a cross
If only she knew the marked scars, that he had for her sake
If only she looked deeper, to see his outstretched arms
As it longed to show her the way, and loving her despite all.
His head down and hers’ up, eyes collided with piercing burn
She knew she was home, but still couldn’t phantom it
He knew she was his, ready to change her down to the heart
There was a pleasant union, with both minds smiling anew
The dawn of a new rebirth, the come of a new sunshine
Who would have known, that freedom comes this easily
Who would have known , that she would be smiling again
He is the way, truth and life, she is the one he calls his own
“I think, therefore I am,”
A sound unsettled like sand.
Seconds, minutes, hours, and days,
A sonata ringing inside to stay.
How does one say such words?
Rhymes and poems brought forward.
Say hello to the man upstairs,
Tell him a “f$ck you” for all I care.
Spit your love and pity in my ear,
I don’t give a sh$t what you hear.
Hold my heart love, I know your dead,
What a whore who can’t handle dread.
So sick of life, I’ll leave it all behind,
So sick of you, love suicide to a god you hide.
F$ck you and all the little people,
Aristocracy inside your pathetic steeple.
Step on hope with a smile,
An empty heart filled for a while.
How do you know you’re alive?
I say “your dead,” but get up for a while.
Open your eyes to misery and woe,
Leave it all, and just f$cking go!
Say your prayers than off to sleep,
In the morning you’ll praise the weak.
The selection has grown thin,
Shitfaced losers will always win.
Chopped white lines cover the mirror,
Sweeter words last year after year.
Random acts of violence exist in your head,
But hold your peace until your dead.
Wake the living and set fire to hope,
You know this world is best with dope.
So, give up and just cope,
I hope you find that life is only a joke.
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