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Mr Mojo Risin Aug 2014
Your heart full of lies, Your Eyes that speak no truth. You say you care for me but in your love I cannot find the proof. We connected together, Crazy at first glance, But when it came to loving only me I never had the chance. Your words they speak of promises unkept,  Of treasures buried in your heart, But when I see you baby my world it slowly falls apart. No x marks the spot to where your heart may lay. You've expertly played your part. Nothing remains here now but me and my broken heart.
Mr Mojo Risin May 2015
Ravaged limbs of the man with the smile, death lays him to rest in the garden of night. The stars have fallen, in the darkness of shadow, this solider is nameless and no one can dream. The enemy it smiles, his reapers free to fiend. Unknown solider, free of this earth, free to live the eternal dream, Free of the war and the pain of it's scream. Free of the chains that made you a slave, who is the nameless that lays in your grave? Another rose falls, another tear dropped, as more wars go by, years after years, millions more die! but where is the sorrow? For our fallen brave! You died for our tomorrow, so we wouldn't be slaves.
Mr Mojo Risin Oct 2013
I see my lover everyday but everyday day she stays away.. Every day she walks on bye.. Her figure blurry through the tears in my eyes... My heart races suddenly for I know you are near.. My love the world holds not enough years.. For you to feel the full extent of my emotions.. My life is poison but you are its potion..But I cannot drink you.. For you are forbidden.. I cannot show you my love.. I'll keep it pure and hidden.. Away from eyes that try and look in.. Away from lies that would start to begin.. To take you away.. Like the stars leave the night.. They would take you away until my night has no light.. I want you to feel me.. Beside you for all time.. The moon shall be yours forever with ultimate shine.. Through all time if you'd only let me inn.. But my love walks away.. And the blackness begins.
Mr Mojo Risin Nov 2015
To love and be loved,  is equal to holding the keys to Heaven on Earth
Mr Mojo Risin Jan 2016
And in that moment of death are the true secrets of existence laid bare before my very eyes
Mr Mojo Risin Nov 2015
In the land of the blind, where the one eyed man is king. The two eyed man is god, as he sees everything.
Mr Mojo Risin Nov 2015
This is the end beautiful friend. Hurts to set you free but you'll never follow me. The end of laughter and soft lies, the end of nights we tried to die. This is the end.
Mr Mojo Risin Oct 2013
I saw an old man walking by the side of the lake , he  turned and whispered somethings not right ? I walk among the creatures of night , with the moon as my shelter the stars as my light I do not walk this earth anymore somethings not right , I am a ghost of many a year gone bye , stalked by women and children that cry , stuck in a cell were no light is seen , and the god I worship cast me down like a feind , I lived a life full of Ill repute , shellfish untold before now , there was no applause to my life no fairwell crowd , a lonley man stood at my grave , Lamentations and verse about this fallen brave , but I am not , nor never I find a bit of bravery a bit peice of mind , life is cruel rotten unjust to carry on is the question of must ? For who I am you lips should say this old man who's lost his day ? am no stranger for I am you , telling the tale of what life has for you . Change you'r ways or never youl find that bit of bravery that bit peice of mind .
Mr Mojo Risin May 2014
Do you ever feel like your floating in a existence With no course? Like just floating as if your adrift in the sea. Lost in an ocean made of space. Waiting on the day to find land Or some ship that comes upon the  horizon. Some of us find our land, Others find a ship. Whatever you find Rejoice for you are saved. Me? I am floating and will be for the rest of my days.
Mr Mojo Risin Oct 2014
There's no worse feeling than waiting, waiting for time to drag itself by for a purpose! Time never wastes itself in a fast or productive manner, on the country-time seems to waste me as I sit counting the minutes until your mine again, my love. The realisation of time can make me lose my mind, When faced with this prolonged loneliness. I have been without my love for long enough, But life makes me want to wait longer. My love you are my only thoughts in this time I have to waste. I long to hold you close once more my love, I long to see your face. If time would but waste a little more, quickly  see it through. This one more passing minute my love would bring me closer to you.
Mr Mojo Risin Dec 2015
For I am but a weary traveller, this earth holds no home for one such as I. I was young now old, once brave and bold, but in loneliness and fear I die.
Mr Mojo Risin Feb 2014
If my love for you was but a rose you would be the petals that surround my heart.. never to wilt nor never to peal.. in love throughout time until the world isn’t real. If my love for you was but a bird.. it would sing the sweetest tune.. to sing all through the daytime and to carry on to the moon. If my love was but a lonely fish.. It would swim throughout your ocean.. swim all through the summer waves.. and drink you as my potion. If my love was but an arrow long shot throughout the sky.. I would fly all day until the time I saw you flashing by. But my love for you is something more.. more beautiful than any tune..  more beautiful than the rose and more beautiful than the moon. My love you are my future standing here today.. take my hand and do not fear am not so far away. And as you take your place beside me always know one thing.. the rest of our life awaits us by the placing of this ring.. upon you to stay there for all time.. to just say I do my love means you’ll always be mine. And as we look back in time fondly at this place..always know that you my love I never can replace.
Mr Mojo Risin Oct 2015
Heaven is the fantasy of those who are scared to die. Religion is the creed of the people who do not wonder why? Jesus is the face their all wanting to see, But death is the end where nothingness is to be.
Mr Mojo Risin Jan 2016
The man in the forest is frantic with prayer, the wolves call all in the dead of the night! He prays for an answer but no one is there, his meat is sweet by the boodthirsty bite. Lord you have forsaken the one who called you friend! but you've cast me aside in the dead of the night and the wolves will feast till my end.
Mr Mojo Risin Dec 2014
It's funny that a person can live their whole life in one place and on that morning when that person passes away the place of their birth remains the same? Life is solely for the living with the dead succumbed to mere memory to the people left behind left to mourn their passing. The still air seems colder and life doesn't seem as fruitful as it once was. Mother Earth mourns everyday for her fallen children but no one hears her cry.. Shadowed by the sounds of horns, engines and the living. People pause for the while, The dead stay silent and the life of our planet goes on.
Mr Mojo Risin Oct 2013
You stand there pleading but she's sure.. She's that sure she's leaving she's nearly out the door.. You stand there your hurting.. But what can you do? Life's a driver and you feel like your the *****.. Going deeper and deeper implanted in the wood.. Your hearts there splintering when only she could.. Mend you back.. Put the pieces in place.. Life's a long journey but she's pulled me out of the race.. How can you do this.. Your all that I am..? You stand there looking but you do not give a Damm.. Ill write you a poem a song in tow..Anything to stop you leaving.. Do not go.. But as the door shuts.. It's the final part.. Thats the final piece broken of my heart.. I cry and I cry and I want you so.. I want you like no other but still you ******* and go.. Broken love turns to sorrow that slowly turns to hate.. That slowly turns to love again in the form of another mate.. Then you become but a distance memory.. Your love it hurts me right now put in the future I'll be free.

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