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Mr Mojo Risin May 2015
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Religion. Mans first guess at how we came to be
Mr Mojo Risin May 2015
Ive been expecting you..
My life is no longer what it seems! God rules our life's on earth, with heaven in our dreams. Time it rules our earthly existence, slowly but slowly the end. glass of time it holds the sand, escaping time "our friend". Pray to god to grant you more, please oh Jesus save me! But only the brave shall have their day, the rest are forsaken daily. Good deeds won't get you more, good thoughts, prying at the shrine. Life is a game full of chance, life is the game of time. I'll grant you a little, but take a lot, I'll take all that you are. I'll grant you sometime upon my earth, but death it isn't that far.
Mr Mojo Risin May 2015
My love for you is like a cigarette, you light me up but watch me burn myself out. You inhale, just a little, just enough to get your high! Just enough till you don't want me, just enough my love, goodbye.
Mr Mojo Risin May 2015
Hey baby.
Hey.
I've not seen you in a long time where you been?.
I've eh.. Just been in the desert for the while.
Oh.
You sound surprised?.
Why the desert?.
I went to find religion, I went to find god....but only found man.
That's a sin.
Is truth sin? Then gladly I'm a sinner.
You've changed I'm outta here..!! don't talk to me again you godless *******!!.  

She walks away she can't accept who I am, god can't see me, only the living can.
Mr Mojo Risin May 2015
The moon requires beauty to stare upon her face, the moon requires love from all the human race. She once came to visit but alluded to escape, now she sits alone and bright surrounded by the stars of the night. We have gone to see her, we have walked upon her sand, we've planted flags and take pictures upon her desolate land. We've even been accused of fakery, of staying here at home? But moon the love in the star light sky knew that we had roamed. What country would she have been? If she opted to but stay? But the moon in the sky left our side to always show our way. No matter were we are on earth, a light shines forth from the sky, the shine of the moon it keeps us safe, she had to say goodbye.
Mr Mojo Risin May 2015
LA
Death makes us angels, all angels who wander are lost. Los Angeles is where the talented thrive and the mediocre crumble upon the moonlight drive of the LA night. No stars are seen on the walk of fame for the faceless behind the camera. ACTION, are you ready? I've came a long way to see your smile? Angels lost in the LA night stay angels only for the while.
Mr Mojo Risin May 2015
Poetry.. My love in written form. So long you've been apart of me, you turn my heart into written song. Words...Of the poet who's mind wonders through the ever changing landscape of time. You cradled me at brith my love, forever to be mine. My words....they join hands like lovers floating in the sky. These words can also be distant.. Leaving the page without the kiss of your goodbye. Your words they come with promises, your happiness seen through the readers eyes. Do you like my words my love? They promise no goodbyes. Poetry.. Hello and it's fair wells.. It's moons and it's sky's. It's tears of the fallen, it's fear of the great goodbye. I welcome you into my house of poetry, words and lyrical song. These words are my legacy, a revelation once the poet is gone.
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