This is how the
broken heart
sounds...

It plays over and over
In sleepless nights
you hear -

An unspeakable silence
heavy noises of agony
trigger

no matter how distant
yesterday echoes
delays that ****

compressing a feeling
that reverbrates
painful memories

Hear the sound
of a broken heart?
It never beats the same.

we're hiding here in the abyss
and the world, is in flames

two star-crossed lovers reaching out
to the Beast, With Many Names

What if its too late?
What if my Heart brakes?
What if all it takes:
God is abundant in mercy and grace-

Maybe ive lost it all
Maybe im heading for a fall
Maybe the only call:
Gods forgiveness is worthy after all

Lets say the only way
Lets say Hope will stay
Lets say one more day:
Gods Love will never Fade

Imagine no more tears
Imagine gone your fears
Imagine all your years:
God keeps you drawn near

And so

Believe in a new day
Believe that the only way
Believe answered prayers praid
Believe for all He says

So remember

"Every day is written down-
Every word spoken knew
Theres nothing in Life
That God cant bring you through"-

God watch over You
----X----

Come.
Come to one of the greatest country on earth.
Italians came.
English came.
Irish came.
Africans came.
Spanish came.
Hispanics came.
Japaneses and Chinese and host of others came

We an open invitation to others to come.
Immigrates, we all are.

History has pointed out that certain power sectors complains.
Mainly because they can't continue on with their selfish ways.

Certain percentages was started by this group.
Way back in in the decades.

We accept them doing times of wars.
To join our forces and fight our wars.
That's life.

We seen the worst of America, at certain times.
Segregation, is a great case that comes to mind.

We place Asians groups within concentration camps.
And they was legal Americans.

No one group made this country great.
All races has something they know they contributed.

Some of our best scientists came from all races.
Some we read about within the papers.

And it was because of immigration.

As long as their live and dreams.
Let that soul seek America's to achieve those dreams.

It was shallow water, rippling
a watery moon quivering
on the surface seen
It was night fire
burning water into steam
gray smoke screened
It was willful drowning
upon a lily bed of lies
parched a wilted garden
slowly withers, dies