Dark Poetry #4 |
moonlight vibe... it works! |
green_itchy_stuff Senior Member
since 2003-06-26
Posts 1929New Caney, Tx |
I go Deep into the city Your heart Show you love I love you Shotgun forehead blast and scrape Just a little mess And it peels... Rubbing my feet with hand lotion thinking you can "win" me Take a tough load... Why did you quit writting? They called me sexy and the poor woman feed me Are there really thousands of angels here? Just out of sight I feel them Push me Show me the rage in my fingers On the guitar The strings that say so much ...and death can't stop me Wanna find God? Where he's "hidding?" Is he under your door mat In your hair ...the boogieman What scares you most about the streets? Is it the pavement? Cars? Poverty, stupidity, crashed and lost souls? There's only one way outta here Remember: "Everything behind you is behind you. Everything in front of you is ahead. Right here, right now, where are you?" There's only one I learned in poverty Cherish the one Praise the eternal reign, the Father; Jesus Christ; and the Holy Spirit. |
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