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Through The Mind
Through mist of today and its tomorrow
Through jungles of creatures large and of small
A place to rest large amounts of sorrow
Where you here the animals cheerful call
Where trees are prosperous and very tall
Rivers shine in the beautiful large sun
Green bushes are so tall they are like walls
Is never worry work is always done
When their is always time for having fun
Birds fly through the sky high in giant flocks
Weight is lifted off that seemed a ton
Time never ever seems to ticks or tocks
A place where leaves float in the strong wild wind
As you can find this place within the mind...
Life...
Where days are always good
Where days are always bad
Alone you always stood
Many times you get mad
Just watching yourself sad
When just you do the math
When bloody cuts hurt a tad
When you feel only half
You will travel many feet
Are you on the right path
Sure everthing looks neat
Think you can take the heat
When love cuts like a knife
Behold for it is just life
A War to be Won
A tale of good and evil
Just in for it for the kill
A true battle being fought
No one knows who's bones will wrought
The slashing and clashing of swords
Strangling each other with cords
They walked through walls of fire
They have crawled through barb wire
Marching on the narrow path
Everyone soon to feel their wrath
They march north to west
They by God will do their best
All the men have own sin
The only care who will win
Days Before Man
Before man's very birth
True evil walked this earth
Surrounded by decay
As God looked with dismay
Monsters formed in the night
Dark clouds covered the light
Dark armies march through fire
Creatures hair of barbwire
As Tyrants raise their greed
Demons better take heed
As God throws his thunder
Throwing them down under
These dark clouds start to faid
God came to the earth's aid
Satin trapped in his hell
As the church rings the bell
Life in No Man's Land
As he travels alone
As through several time zones
No care of his own being
Under no angels wing
Confronting many zeros
To be among the heros
Scared by sharp broken glass
He doesn't have much class
As he walked on sand
Liven in No Mans Land
Sacrifice his body
As his face all bloody
Flies through air like a bat
If had lives of a cat
As he has lost seven
Counting days to heaven
Only He
Only alone he does travel
The puzzles he will unravel
There no real care of his future
There is no part of him that's pure
There he lives a forgotten past
Always being second to last
Scared by anger and rage
As his life keeps turning the page
Wondering what sin he has done
He waits for a never rising sun
To him this world seems so unreal
To no mans problems will he deal
Forgiveness is his only desire
As he walks through hell's rising fire
Since We Met
Since I met you I thought you were the greatest
As you put me through all sorts of your tests
All my words were nonworthy to your ears
You put me through many heart ache tears
As I would of tried to give you everything
I even tried to ask you to go dancing
As all my efforts were in vain
Why was I put through this harsh pain
In the begin there was no other
As now you say there is another
Nothing left but my tears falling on stone
Because girl you truly are the lucky one
As you come back thinking everthing is well
This time you have no chance in hell
Peace
Full of emptiness and dispare
With nothing left to love nor care
A body beatin for all to see
Left standing losely on one knee
For only God has seen his pain
Clear thoughts he struggles to maintain
Forsaken by all close to him
Buzzards cling tightly to the tree lim
Observing their next life's fading prey
The figure looks on with dismay
With feelings of no such hope
Over whelmed by thoughts none can cope
He falls to the ground with a smile
Knowing he has walked the last mile
The Day I Die
The cuts only get deeper
The edge of the cliff gets steeper
The pain of life bleeds me dry
Counting down to the day I die
Asking for Gods foregiveness
To Live with less sinfulness
Judged cruelly by this place
More than one can stand to face
My blood drips to the floor
I can't take this life anymore
Doing nothing but good intentions
Can't live up to their expectations
The True Meaning Of Hell
The pain no one else can see
Hearing of what will never be
Ripped of the passion of life
A loss of will for your strife
Condemned by all called your friends
With falling tears that fail to mends
Your eyes seeing more than they can bare
With no one left to stand to care
The only thing that you can tell
Is that they left you rotting in hell
Deprived of all you love and hope
Stuck viewing the pain none can cope
He puts the pistol to his head
Pulls the trigger then he's dead
