There's not a day that goes by i dont think of...
Can't get you out of my head...
So Paul wrote his christian bretheren
some two millenia ago...
I woke up to the sound of birds
Singing a song to me...
Judging needs wisdom
and knowledge needs experience...
Never let go, or don't grasp first of all.
Were you to lose grip, then in one hand spit...
All learning
is vanity and empty if it leads...
Take away this misery,that I'm swimming in, I seem...
Take me away from this awful curse. Im dreaming...
If the waives could listen to its own sound,
Would it, do you think, feel mad...
It holds the breath, the flowing of the red.
Keeping you sane, in that muddy bed...
You won't know how things come and go
There might not be tomorrow...
As time passes by long term memories fade away
if you don't continue to think of them they simply...
I need a clock
something to remind me...