Sunday, 11 October 2009

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lost sheep Barly touching the surface
Confinced ther still worthless
Waiting for orders, they thirst this
Under the curse barriers and mirrors,
Underlying true thought or inteintion
ready to assume what was not mentioned,
not knowing fear growing, stop, think, imagine
break that gap that is reality let idea's flow with stability
judge by credibilty, then maybe ya' might learn a thing or to
the walls are overated, the gaps and barriers are what you created,
Stand by to be enlightned
if not, i respect your choice and that you stand by it,

Don't worry go back to your mcflurry

wen things get too bad you ask why
wen the eggs not cooked you fry it
All I want to stress Is just try
Cause dealing with emotion can be hard some days
At the end of it all we soon find a way,

wen the bricks and barriers fall
what exactly are you asking of me
the task in hand is just another boundry ,
the questions inside leads endless
Step back let me mend this,

paths and gateways, some locked, but no walls
wen you hear the call, the brain make's your choices
listern to the right voices

Tired Soul


When my mind is free I can't feel my feet
When Things Go wrong I destroy defeat
Sometimes I wonder why I can't sleep
Possibilities seamlessly wonder
over times I'm Stuck when I hear the Thunder
When lighting strikes me you will see
When it's Clear I'm here Come find me
Life's wonders never cease to amaze me
but if too you this all sounds crazy
just sit back your lazy return to your bubble you don't phase me.

name a man who never lied
the boy who neva cried
ever asked why good souls die
men still cry

Spending life's game side steeping disaster
Learning to run faster can't classify me
creation is master , rather masterfully poetry
n' the tree of life whenever i feel I'm somewhere im on the edge of knife
possible one day get a wife, still I fear to ask what is life.

name a man who never lied
the boy who neva cried
ever asked why good souls die
men still cry

So in the meantime I'll be pubbing it spending time with mates
In my own time I'll just create, sometimes i try so hard not be late
but so exhausted eye's slip conscinceness losing this bliss
best get sleep then back to biz
but dizzy still moving come stop bear witness to the soul
forget, red-eyed, still carryin on , nothing is ever for long

go on just name a man who never lied
there's never a boy who did not cry
go on why do good souls die or do die or do they rest in hearts all they left behind
men still cry
thats it why done finished