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Purposefully Burning
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Purposefully Burning |
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green_itchy_stuff Senior Member
since 2003-06-26
Posts 1929New Caney, Tx |
NASCAR in the stocks It just spun out of control And now its on fire Its burning and scorching Can you call it a bum for sitting there What if it exploded? Under the pressure of knowing... Just leave an edge and dive off the ledge There must be a landing strip, or an "x", or something... A huge burning fire should give a lot of light... Death doesn't stand a chance Burning crackle, crackle The angels gather near White shining robes and fire breath Insert a little thread into me Discover who I am This insanity, your foolishness Don't lie to me And it all comes down to this Choking and bleeding profusely Or happily smiling I don't have to beg you not to choke me In Jesus name I command it! This burning me... crackle, crackle Praise the eternal reign, the Father; Jesus Christ; and the Holy Spirit. |
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Sharksbean Member
since 2005-09-25
Posts 368jax |
Interesting poem. Thanks for sharing.  |
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green_itchy_stuff Senior Member
since 2003-06-26
Posts 1929New Caney, Tx |
thank you. -GIS Praise the eternal reign, the Father; Jesus Christ; and the Holy Spirit. |
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