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the dings of the bells
i get grass stains
the memory of the white barrier
the thickness it bred
when i stared
i looked thrue dillusional soft pillows and saw your electric field
my heads connected warm bath a heated trail
my ears hear faint traces of perople cries
god judge me for fixing this
and whats imagined onm a snowboard
and slopes of mountains trash
i miss you and clear warm breeze
i walkled the footsteps
of no god but felt your prescense near
theres no doubt i love you what i missed
now that natures bold healing took the place of you
your a imagination of zeal
and i want the ground falling down
and rememberance of are friendship
sunshine let me be included there, only gray towers sold the year i was born
pharoahs of the past shine thru another mans time
play on gyspy bring the tarot cards and tell me about curtis lee
there forsake the hills of the valley ive never been kissed by a fallen angel
and promise here comes the bottom line whats this dog doing to me
my spirit past my lighted path my shoelace weaves a spell
i shouldnt stopped for doves in the spring
once its this but be good to me
two eyes see but its the blue im deep in one's
up my heroes Broke
walk away im back again
faithful ive's got Asked lot
for These worries the cure the blushing Rueben
out of egypt you have rised, get out of the way
into the wilderness you forget your shoes
on the ground in the sky
peguses spreads her wings and the trail of sentences
is spoken in the air of illnesses
my head lowered in front mercy seat
my belly full and Desires Because i cant be the get to up my by lord hunger and thirst unsated
im heavy with sin and the living the world im apart a of the world
up my god give unto the to me worthy a cause
to the vomit the this food and shower to up my pores devour the Words of religion fare
and me pray there let
let me be near you let me live life of believing atoms in
each day i forget my forward past
another lifetime heals my pride like who i am i
should i kill you the best
clever i know you can
lampstands yellow drummers
music played the souls of the runners
and the sisters of the sidewalks cornet heartstruck i soultried
in soup of fog
and the dark night air of bugs and red stars
im dieing here
this that the holucAUST
ive been bunnied around
my middel getting large and my foodstamp card
lord this hunger stain on earth i could loose a few pounds
off the coast of louisiana the oil ghost s accidental
graves of fish carcasses and every new day
you dont know how bad it is
sunshine pairs two suns in the sky
daydreaming on cloud nine will the earth renew another gold leave
and will we pass thru void of the burning trees
the giants are sacraficed
they are lovers and been prayed over there lives has been ordained
is this my shame
loving you will of IT rain
im picking up closeup the pieces of the by rainbow and the melted pot
bauhaus mihgt the BE A school of not good enough for you
the then again up my mom Makes your day
Bitterness is the root of the ginsing
and cinnamon is the stick of barley
am i dumb
i cant be get to know you because something stands in the way of
your moving to bowling green ohio away from me
nobody cares or respects me
its better off stay out of reality well these were some rough drafts ... When I was going thrue a diffucult time ..... I have tried .... Some lines are worthy to save ...its picture... Me and my neighbor...
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