Better to live a life on the edge of death living full of heart than to live full of pain full of self interest simple method is in your hands love to the end of time and seek no forgiveness where purity white strikes the sky is full of stars eyes reflecting who you are are you enough? does the earth shake to the core medlum
Honesty and meaning can you hear it too? chanting of the invisible crowd sonic power that is being found dispersed dirty dish water you are the fool no, says he, go forth look into the sun realise what is being done you are not on the run you are hiding beneath a gun making of your own creation
winds picking up speed getting to church is all I need crashing thunderstorm flight fancy takes hold has to get home run, run before you begin to become undone untold and rich elegant speechless merchant rich pastel gazing mental fashion polo gimmick stick folly have you yet to rest my wandering feet perhaps all you need to do is sail the sea I have come so far yet the stars are bright dawn has yet to render the night invisible
standing at the final gate is this a lifetime or is it fate you can wait another moment... ... the voices are settling instinct crowds are regretting holding hands shaking brands hurting to live again see me at the dawn of the piper say to me, 'Oh, not shall you suffer more on in' I hear that crack thrust backwards ignition pre-cognition hello world, I can see all from within hearing the outside in where did it begin unlocked potential my foolish ways now a distant memory.
But I say to you, Love your enemies and pray for those who persecute you.Mathew: 5:44