Sunday 10 March 2013

-+ profits and loss +-

parted by the water
just over the sea air
i can see the shores
where we stand tall

God forgive me for the ways i have sinned
my life spent all the time i bent
wasting away my good mind

they are waiting for more than wars
and what was before all this
found above heavens doors
discussing how to make truth happen

for all, it seems we're feeding
nothing but negatives and ease
it is as if we have achieved the greatest feat
more than another generation could ever compete

one day i pray its taken all away
so the beginning can start its play
and we can say the true world has begun
singing our demons to dust and dirt

it will rain new joys
and parting with the sorrows
they say we need this array of soul and grace
no longer borrowed and stolen

the tricks of those who sell and profit
from the disfunction and loss of you

writing on this upside down paper
yet the lines still trap my words
isn't it nice to be free people to be a freeing spirit

stuck on the lowest rung of ladders hung for every man
we will all face the facts of each years passing


he sits and creates such,
as which steps to take
options of whats right and fake
wit and intellect
while he waits for us

the saving of all
the saving of each others fait
not his choice but ours as a world
warred and worry, the fall of this

all this and it still seems its all worth it
worth more than a million births of the popular fear
this story of ours makes all for a stronger hold on future ways
learning from each day

make room for all your worth
not the tasks of your work
Make your worth work for the higher
of all this in due times



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