Punch, hear the crunch!
I thought I was tough but I ain't enough
Not for these blows
They're really, easy listening harmonic notes on a breeze;
however, bringing me to my knees
Enough of this bullshit; hidden by glamour
Just strap me up in my Christian armor.
Friday, April 15, 2016
Affliction
Being skinned alive would hurt less
But you can't tell by my barbie doll dress
Invisible afflictions I do have; see?
I'm writing about it; so read about the unseen me
Day by day I try to smile through it all
Hoping not to offend the innocent; lest I fall
Good days and bad; just like all else
I think I'm tricking myself; this is not top shelf
How am I alive?
I don't know what to say
Laugh or cry; it's just one more day.
But you can't tell by my barbie doll dress
Invisible afflictions I do have; see?
I'm writing about it; so read about the unseen me
Day by day I try to smile through it all
Hoping not to offend the innocent; lest I fall
Good days and bad; just like all else
I think I'm tricking myself; this is not top shelf
How am I alive?
I don't know what to say
Laugh or cry; it's just one more day.
Loss of Innocence
I wave my white flag and have to surrender
Held under a rock and a hard place - ever so tender
To start out so free and turn into a slave
It is how we all do behave
Repent; kneel down - always smile through the frown
For triumph is impossible without the crown
To obtain the crown we have to rise up each time we fall down
We trip - all the time; but dust ourselves off and dance - still shine.
Held under a rock and a hard place - ever so tender
To start out so free and turn into a slave
It is how we all do behave
Repent; kneel down - always smile through the frown
For triumph is impossible without the crown
To obtain the crown we have to rise up each time we fall down
We trip - all the time; but dust ourselves off and dance - still shine.
Saints and Sinners
All in one
we do all this in the name of fun?
Will the old outlive the young?
I pause, reflect, and think it's dumb
If my friends jumped off a bridge - would I too?
NO. I will remain true
Not altruistic and lofty and holier than thou
But, just me; my core...the untainted part
Of who's care I partake with the Sacred Heart
Metallic Urgency
Metal reflects from the light declaring now
This source leads me to kiss your brow
Out of sight and not out of my mind
Love is truly and absolutely blind
But more beautiful because so
To wipe out sin; and coal becomes snow
And love is pure and I'll never know
This source leads me to kiss your brow
Out of sight and not out of my mind
Love is truly and absolutely blind
But more beautiful because so
To wipe out sin; and coal becomes snow
And love is pure and I'll never know
Monday, April 11, 2016
On Paper
Line to wood; finality indeed.
Isn't that how we've read the Apostles Creed?
What is this power; within ink to paper?
If you're any good, you can win a bit of favor.
Or get someone to hear what they can't with your voice.
Sometime we read what we don't want to see.
It registers without a choice.
But dissertion is always near...
So remain of good cheer.
Monday, April 4, 2016
Enuf
Enuf is enuf I sing from the bluff
of my mind in this time
The clock's chime with my rhyme
N say; don't, stop and no!
Don't you dare - forgo
What you are ordered to do
within this chaos of two
You just do; - act like all else!
or else
continue.
of my mind in this time
The clock's chime with my rhyme
N say; don't, stop and no!
Don't you dare - forgo
What you are ordered to do
within this chaos of two
You just do; - act like all else!
or else
continue.
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