INTRODUCTION
You came and retold me the story
All about God and love and of all of His glory
To reach the top, I must now stop
Doing the things that are not of Him
As I walk this lonesome journey
I can see God and He’s for me
He says son don’t cry, now I know you're tried, now
When you’re walking alone I’m by your side
To each his own to own one each is my prayer
Take p your cross and hand it to Jesus give it to the Lord
To each and everybody I want to say I’ve got to say
You came and told me the story
All about God and love and of all of His glory
And for that (this) I wanna say, hey, I thank you, I thank you
You’re a new friend in Christ
This is my preemption
My Introduction
03/06/06/
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr.©2006, 2018
Sorrow weeps, small happiness creeps
Remorse afloat, in my silk coat
Emptiness appears, silence leers
Fading shadow, far below
Begging forgiveness, lots of emptiness............
Cemented dreams, gone to extremes
Song of despair, not knowing I care
Tears grabbing, hands jabbing
Wisps of cries, light up the sky..............
Eyes pleading, heart bleeding
Passion is no more, try to ignore
Breath held, try to expel
Life is gone, not so brawn............
Holding lifeless, so breathless
Sobs of redemption, seize upon preemption
Full fledged devastation, marks no exemption
Temptress aching, no remaking.......
The Disillusion Oh Me....
Brooke Dylan 2014
Revolution = transformation + innovation:
Revolution ….. How does it come?
Is it by war?
Past generations revolved in that, the aftermath, so much to resolve
Is it by information?
This generation is acting the script no preemption.
As we watch, the fall of who we are,
slowly dying, to a place so far.
Will death claim you, crawling back to the silence,
for never again, to see your own violence.
Turn back now, or be forgotten forever,
can you make the stand, to never surrender.
With your soul broken, your price is promises,
for the blood you spilled, paying no provinces.
Are you dying inside, will he believe your lies,
could you rise up from the dark, from all the cries.
Your broken heart is dead, will there be any redemption,
as you weep and burn, you wait for preemption.
Do unto others before they can do unto you
Call it preemption and lie through your teeth when you do.
Make up connections to terror, folks don’t have a clue.
Be sure you’re firmly entrenched when they find out what’s true.
Scare the bejeezus right out of them, it’ll be fun
Don’t let them find secret prisons, hide that smoking gun
Unpatriotic to speak up for truth and peace, son.
World domination’s the game here, forget the long run.
Propagate myths through our compromised media herd
Broadcast them loudly repeating each threatening word
It’s well established – beliefs form on frequency heard
After while “mushroom cloud” won’t sound so grossly absurd.
Strategy’s worked for four years now, don’t want to get iced
Hard work required to keep justice from spoiling our heist
Must keep the populace panicked and properly biased
Maybe pronounce that Chavez is the new anti-Christ?