Is There
Not to throw, whatever we can against the wall, Not to mouth, every profanity we can quickly recall, Not to vent out, pent up frustration into the community, Anger is there, to test our affinity for serenity. Not to cover
Unbelong
You created the sun, to enlighten me, enable me to see, And I created a candle, to bring light toward thee, To live on, and spread your message, you gave me the earth, I marked a portion on it, and
Godforsaken
God is not in the sunshine that lights up every morning, He is the very vision that lets you see it dawning, God is in the finger that wipes every tear, Knowing that your fears, only the soul can hear.
Pray For Me Brother
You have always been busy, with your everyday life, To earn and provide, for your children and wife, To go up the ladder, whence you can provide even more, But how much do you need, how much can you store.