I asked Him in a fearful time,
"Is what I'm believing right?"...
by Golden AnGel Rhapsodist
I have failed a hundred times of my career
But I will never stop, never tired to stand still...
A proud, brave man, Freedom is his name,
on his knees atop the mountain plateau...
Life, if you live it,
does not have to be painless...
Traffic lights and traffic
drive me crazy all day...
Granted my writing has hit a lot of lows,
It also has quite a few highs...
I love you lord, for always being there.
When no one else would lend a hand, you cared...
The lights are heading downtown
where Santa sits in a red chair, smiling...
Being the rebel I once was
my desire to fly across that water...
It was the year of 1986
Reagan was President...
Fraudulent people are making
the earth a muddy domain...