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Amazed at the knowledge that trickles through thy brain, flowing endlessly away, leaving but a stain!
Differing opinions, I'm right, you are wrong, same old story, same old song, You WHERE here, now you are gone, that didn't take too long, You started the conflict, you started the fight, hope you have seen the LIGHT, And on it goes, day afte
Lets start a whole new world, just you and me, we will banish bankers, politicans, big business,leave everyone equal, how would THAT be?, are they as equal as me, hey, I'm taller, I need more space, cant be stuck face to face, and theres another, h
From beyond the vail of my broken heart, Comes a new beginning of what is true. From the oars of a boat lost at sea, Coming to shore to start something new. Up In the sands of this golden shore, Lucid dreams of you come soring in. Just like t
Wrote this 6-9-2023. I thought of writing something Rock off a scale of the days of yore of Rock! Perhaps something like a modern-day oldie with rock, blues, and jazz style, or maybe something more The sound somewhat modern studio wise, but the vocals, the group, very old school style. Let's day the 50's early 60's? An interesting aspect, eh? lol Until then
About a temporary setback in terms of mental health ...
I think that life does change you, Turn you into something new, It can be good, it can be bad, It can be happy, it can be sad, But in retrospect as we look back, It was always going to be, Growing into the you, growing into the me.
I wrote those words to reflect how I feel
So who would walk in another's shoes? perchance to win, perchance to lose, to swap a life, to change a way, to live maybe another day?
I wrote a letter yesterday, to a friend of mine, I really didn't know what to say, I told him that there was war and people were dying, bravery prevailing, but children were crying, there did not seem to be an end in sight, and could he help me on th
A strange light enveloped me, mystically, whimsically, suddenly, and all that was and all that could be, was there for me, for me to see, But it was not just for me, and not just personally, it was the whole world laid bare, and it was in my ca
I don't believe in fairytales, angelic beings or marital affairs, but I believe in you, I believe that love is real, I believe what I feel, and all that is or could ever be, I love you and you love .?.........?.?
We live in captivity because we believe this is reality, nothing new, we can't see, the real you or the real me, it will always be the same, until we end this game, but then it starts anew, never a whole new me and never a whole new you.
For those who care, the end of today signals A new tomorrow, and for those who fear, A new day will follow, For those that want to know, take the path Where you can grow, Who you are is who you were, one day, You will come to know.
One to one hundred seems so long, but in years, in time, its over and gone, And all those dreams, and that painful reverely, well it appeared and then disappeared faster than we could see. So now I'm sixty one, youth long gone, tomorrow is but a
I was gullible then later I was... ripped off,stuck,floored,nailed,defamed,ridiculed and more. People suck.
Its strange to see the diversity that exists in humanity, Human beings, yes you and me, born free, is that not the whole idea?, we will be different and then we will see, an explosion of imagination, new ideas, new creation, new way to be?, it se
There is not a song or a voice that's right, that can help you along or show you the light, unless you want to believe that it's true, that there's a God who loves you, So, it really does not matter, religion or race, the troubles and strife that yo
There’s a sadness in being, a sadness in seeing Our creation decline, Twas not your vision nor twas not mine, But we will begin again as we have before, And once again, hope for more.
What happened yesterday will happen today, what was will be, and all our thoughts, our longing for serenity, can never be, the young need to learn, the young can never be you and me, the lessons we learned are lost to history, and they will be, t
Do you know? You are the star in your own show You are the light shining bright You are the spark and you are the fire You are the low and you are the higher You are the day and you are the night You are the good and you are the bad You are th
What's the point? Is there a point? Can anyone show me the point? There is no point, we exist through a revolving door, no less and no more!
The eternal quest to be better, be the best that you can be?, why not just be you?as good as you are? it will take you just as far, to the end, because my friend, no matter how good you are, it is still over in a blink, swim or sink, just be who you
And It flows, stupidity, born from Who Knows?... We write of love and sadness, afraid to be alone, Take our Que from the past, wonder how long that will last?.... What I tell you today is fact...honest... put in your curriculum, you're not d
Seeing the world through a diamond sky, telling my heart, telling a lie, that it will be OK, I won't be losing you, but if I ever do, I loved being in love, and I loved being in love with you xx
I hear of this plan of "the creator" can it be?, seems very strange to me, a creator who can create such misery?, and all for what? and why should this be?, is there something I've missed? that I cannot see? What does the "creator" want to create
At twenty one and twenty five, you wonder who will be alive, at forty one and forty five, you just don't know who will thrive, at fifty one and sixty one, you wonder why you're not gone!
A sunset heralds a new beginning, the promise of a golden age, a fire in the sky that shows its rage, as its golden demise turns a new page.
An explosion of imagination created by one, to begin At the end, twas only fun, To know is the end, finally over and done, Played all the parts mother, father and son, And knowing means going , to start it again, Repeat, repent, rejoin and regro
Why would a God create us?, if we never existed before, why would a God make us, limited forever more?, And why, oh why, do we die? If God created us to be, give us a glimpse, let us see, what could be? and take it away, why oh why, what can you say
So you're not rich? got nothing to show for your life, but what did you sow? Children who grew to be, proud for anyone to see, No monetary life? filled with strife? Just tenderness and good direction, Won't be sent to a place of correction
I'm new here, and what I see, this world aint ready for me, I'm unique, I'm different, I won't make your mistakes, I know, don't tell me where to go, Your life is not mine, things will be different, but,,,, now I am older, life got colder... I
We are children of existence, that's what we are, we were born to be unique, never to be the same, we're here for the game, the good, the bad, and the oblique, we're not for love, we're not for fame, we are not for anything, there's no one to blame,
You didn't grow into you by mistake, You took years, you cried the tears, You played your part, from your heart, And all of what you did was only just you, All of what you will be, will be you too, Strange but true, you created, you dictated,
Tomorrow could be, it could, be, what we envisage, what we want it to be, Tomorrow can be a replication of today, we can think, we can be, we can swim or we can sink, Tomorrow could be unique, find all we want, what we seek, nothing is out o
I HATE when people tell me money does not grow on trees, its so annoying, I KNOW MONEY DOES NOT GROW ON TREES, I looked! But where does it grow?, not anywhere you or I know, tis in the coffers of the rich and powerful, in foolish hands, in fore
Leaves change as time goes by Winds blow as the birds fly. The oceans serge and rivers flow. But I shall never let you go. Stars shine and wishes made Sun arises, then slowly fade. Fields of grass upon the range, The love I have shall not ch
I wrote this in 1973 in Florida
The walls fall and the debris call, to me, a part of being, now seeing, shut it down and start again, never will that be, Words that mean nothing really mean a lot, don't sweat the small stuff, sometimes enough is enough, Open mind, closed
Degenerate, lose the ability, follow that star, any star, green is blue, black is white, day is night, what was wrong is really right, whAT they say, that's what you see, inability to be makes you NOT FREE...the WHO and the elite love your
The screaming hoards that invade, trying to be involved in this history,,...noone cares about you, noone really cares, everyone is involved in themselves, take that as true,.... noone cares about you!. Easy to leave it at that, but you need m
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