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By Arcassin , Chloe , Wolf, SE , soul , zeal , Brando , icy , irie , soulful , strange , and wendy ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ AB Not Even I, a mere human being with limitations and Wants and needs to stay away from the business suits that only want the greed and the finer things Distributing cigarettes to these young kids is what Nobody else needs, To live in this wickedness , you'll see, Where does the tax payers money go? Learning all of the secrets that rely on history to Keep us up and about with drugs that we use on Our day to day schedules for whatever contingency planned for, No sign of a Grail to be explored, Remembering those who have lost their lives in The wars that gave us the hope and chance we Needed to make America great proceeding to give The freedom of speech a new motive behind it, That's why I write everyday to keep the demons inside, Senseless killing in America makes my stomach turn in Ways that I could not fathom dreaming that I could believe What lies ahead won't be pretty for us, I guess that I'm delirious, Pray for Orlando When judgment day comes , I hope he cares for us. CZ (Chorus) Every struggle in life we are built to fight we know that in the end there will be that light WS i'm appalled with the world the way it is our politicians carry on with the same old biz protecting the rich, taking from the poor usurping the world , like our cheap little ***** our city streets are in disrepair the infrastructure is in a terrible tear no education, no social equality and the bill is payed by you and me....... we're gonna need a bigger boat to keep this broken thing afloat don't preach me your democracy your lies, you vain hypocrisy give the people back their right we're mad and ready for a fight to take away all of your riches and shitcan all you sons of ******* SE R we need an epiphany a salvation re-orientation, for will our judgement be only what we thought? or is hell what we perpetuate on soil, on man, in greed, in hate? we live as if to win is gain, while poor lay dying, shows our shame; we live as if ‘tis loss to weep, yet this the joy we each should seek… in loving well the least of these, to show in smallest ways, a lighted path to those who’ve strayed offer hope to any castaway; might we in doing bring heaven to this earthly scene? for is not earth our heaven’s womb, a battlefield, a testing place? is not our call to light the dark, and take our place among the stars? CZ (Chorus) Every struggle in life we are built to fight we know that in the end there will be that light SS Who is there minding the store? We can't keep up anymore All the news that we now see Internet and our TV Tell tales off horror Tales of woe How much farther will it go? Let's be real! Can we talk? 'Bout a thing called FUTURE SHOCK Cause this is true... and it is hairy What's down the pike Is downright SCARY! Politicians deal & flirt Don't matter if they wear a skirt! Go to Georgia and you'll see What is set up for you and me There's some stones upon that land Telling all that they have planned THEY SMILE AS THEY TELL A LIE THE ELITE WANT US TO DIE. While they put on a great show Underground is where they'll go Let 'em go and live like trolls Jesus Christ is in CONTROL. Please consider this my friends Everything will have to END. Forget your prejudice and pride You don't want to be on THE WRONG SIDE! Make a turn. Make a start. Ask the Savior in your HEART! Then I'll tell you what's in store YOU'LL HAVE LIFE FOREVERMORE! MZ Something fishy in the air what happen to the black one? I didn't see the fall until I saw Washington.. Women starting to vote and monkeys are still in the zoo? In the 1950s they called black people apes but now I'm seeing that it's you.. Sense when did money made you feel like going for president? "We the People" naa more like the congress are voting for you. I think it's scam so I turn it to the kardashians, There I find a better democratic presidential view ...why...cause she looks better lying about Mexicans, BM There is no one at the other end of your string and paper cup telephone prayers There is no monumental, unconditional love awaiting you between or beyond the stars There is no concern for you in the imagined patterns of the stars, Nor do they carry a plan or reason for the crashing of waves, torrent funnel winds or the malice of men There is no promised land, no reward, no heaven when you take that final step. But you do have the power of whispers in your fellow mankind’s ear It IS YOU that carry the ability for immeasurable, inconceivable love It is us who write the plan, who give our lives reason and meaning through it all THIS life, this gift of witness IS your reward, your heaven as you wish. The tragedies have NEVER stopped. The killing, the senseless violence, the hunger of insatiable wrath………. But nor has birth of life in many forms. In dawn, in spring, in hope. We aware, true to ourselves in dismissing of ego stand strong and confident as the Ying, the light, the counter balance........ IS Sorrow fills this world to it's rim, Fathers abusing mothers, abandoning children, Mother's cry out in pain, little ones run in fear.... why is this world in such despair? Born to love, born to hate, to judge, to accept... though this concept is hard for some, we live in this world, just hoping to survive, Coming to the point where you never know where love and hate draw the line. Why do parents fight, and the kids are the ones who suffer? Why do we make war, to find peace? Innocent people cut down in their prime, by those who find happiness in other's misery. From mothers and fathers whose sons and daughter were wrongly taken from them, To those who are punished for being human... Life as we know it, is going to hell. Trust, hope, security, love, and respect for humanity is quickly dying... The future, no longer ours to control. From bullying to **** to ****** and suicide, Society is no more.... We pray for things to change... for it's now out of our hands, IRIE Movement of time collides with tear drop melody darkened angel to final day symphony: gun blasts in homeland enter familiar flesh- different tongues conceal common threads that makes us wounded souls call for God in bomb dimpled lands- far from American eyed reach and inside amidst spiritual sands Treading with foot print patterns around rock’s pure holiness meditating in temples laden in gold tributes seeking truth’s distant comfort guns blast in homelands families wonder why- pain embraces consciousness dripping hints of salvation into thick Iron pools of Christ’s calling red horse not so distant seven seals awakening run back to one it’s time to find love ... CZ (Chorus) Every struggle in life we are built to fight we know that in the end there will be that light Soulful How old is the world? Old enough to ruin the existance of 1000 suns Old enough to show you what society is made of Old enough to had withstood the apocalypse and blood shed of the technology, oil , and war on terrorism... The world is now ruin Perhaps I should start fron the beginning When it was human, animalistic, with plants that existed To understand this.. We use all the resources and save none for the next generation We contemplate the singularity of humanism Only using electricity to say we are wealthy **** animals so harshly Murdering outselves to show the superiority of the race of humans Killing the world in which we live... Getting deeper in to our stupidity We solidify a type of money Paper... Useless, smelly, germy, filled with hate The money most people need and yet only few gave The mentality is simple honestly Don't give but take No empathy just fake Because thats how you make it The tragedy in "third world country" The ignorance in those who dont update their ios 7 The forgiveness in African mutiny And the showing of ******** economy The people had rights they told you The people had freedom they told you The people had justice they told you Until the the world went to shambles when they actually figured out they had a right to seek and destroy a government....they had the right to seek and destroy a crippled foundation for it was seeking to destroy them, Strange They came in guns blazing With no warning Just the sound of hell raging in ones ears So many screams then there was nothing As the first soul was vanquished from its flesh and bones Painting a blood mural upon the once white walls Bodies floated down the crimson river as they cried their final tears One girl prayed to her gods hoping to deliver one final message to her son He was two and was soon to be motherless Another young lad was seventeen So prideful yet so scared as he curled in a ball screaming for his mommy "I don't want to die" was their last comment, WR Tragedy in life arises at birth Does not cease until Life comes to an end We cannot teach peace With one another Mostly because we do not Agree on religion It seems a bit simple And quite concise All we need to do for peace Is love one another And treat each other right Tragedy always starts out In a human mind beautifully Equivalent to Eve's Desire for the fruit of Truth upon the tree. CZ (Chorus) Every struggle in life we are built to fight we know that in the end there will be that light. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
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Jun 26, 2016
Jun 26, 2016 at 7:09 PM UTC
Live ,Die , Repeat (collab w/ Chloe Zafonte , Wolf Spirit , SE Reimer , SoulSurvivor , Mr. Zeal , Brando Marcellini , Icy Sky , IrieSide , soulfulcyanide , Dr. Strange , and Wendy Ronshausen)
By Arcassin , Chloe , Wolf, SE , soul , zeal , Brando , icy , irie , soulful , strange , and wendy ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ AB Not Even I, a mere human being with limitations and Wants and needs to stay away from the business suits that only want the greed and the finer things Distributing cigarettes to these young kids is what Nobody else needs, To live in this wickedness , you'll see, Where does the tax payers money go? Learning all of the secrets that rely on history to Keep us up and about with drugs that we use on Our day to day schedules for whatever contingency planned for, No sign of a Grail to be explored, Remembering those who have lost their lives in The wars that gave us the hope and chance we Needed to make America great proceeding to give The freedom of speech a new motive behind it, That's why I write everyday to keep the demons inside, Senseless killing in America makes my stomach turn in Ways that I could not fathom dreaming that I could believe What lies ahead won't be pretty for us, I guess that I'm delirious, Pray for Orlando When judgment day comes , I hope he cares for us. CZ (Chorus) Every struggle in life we are built to fight we know that in the end there will be that light WS i'm appalled with the world the way it is our politicians carry on with the same old biz protecting the rich, taking from the poor usurping the world , like our cheap little ***** our city streets are in disrepair the infrastructure is in a terrible tear no education, no social equality and the bill is payed by you and me....... we're gonna need a bigger boat to keep this broken thing afloat don't preach me your democracy your lies, you vain hypocrisy give the people back their right we're mad and ready for a fight to take away all of your riches and shitcan all you sons of ******* SE R we need an epiphany a salvation re-orientation, for will our judgement be only what we thought? or is hell what we perpetuate on soil, on man, in greed, in hate? we live as if to win is gain, while poor lay dying, shows our shame; we live as if ‘tis loss to weep, yet this the joy we each should seek… in loving well the least of these, to show in smallest ways, a lighted path to those who’ve strayed offer hope to any castaway; might we in doing bring heaven to this earthly scene? for is not earth our heaven’s womb, a battlefield, a testing place? is not our call to light the dark, and take our place among the stars? CZ (Chorus) Every struggle in life we are built to fight we know that in the end there will be that light SS Who is there minding the store? We can't keep up anymore All the news that we now see Internet and our TV Tell tales off horror Tales of woe How much farther will it go? Let's be real! Can we talk? 'Bout a thing called FUTURE SHOCK Cause this is true... and it is hairy What's down the pike Is downright SCARY! Politicians deal & flirt Don't matter if they wear a skirt! Go to Georgia and you'll see What is set up for you and me There's some stones upon that land Telling all that they have planned THEY SMILE AS THEY TELL A LIE THE ELITE WANT US TO DIE. While they put on a great show Underground is where they'll go Let 'em go and live like trolls Jesus Christ is in CONTROL. Please consider this my friends Everything will have to END. Forget your prejudice and pride You don't want to be on THE WRONG SIDE! Make a turn. Make a start. Ask the Savior in your HEART! Then I'll tell you what's in store YOU'LL HAVE LIFE FOREVERMORE! MZ Something fishy in the air what happen to the black one? I didn't see the fall until I saw Washington.. Women starting to vote and monkeys are still in the zoo? In the 1950s they called black people apes but now I'm seeing that it's you.. Sense when did money made you feel like going for president? "We the People" naa more like the congress are voting for you. I think it's scam so I turn it to the kardashians, There I find a better democratic presidential view ...why...cause she looks better lying about Mexicans, BM There is no one at the other end of your string and paper cup telephone prayers There is no monumental, unconditional love awaiting you between or beyond the stars There is no concern for you in the imagined patterns of the stars, Nor do they carry a plan or reason for the crashing of waves, torrent funnel winds or the malice of men There is no promised land, no reward, no heaven when you take that final step. But you do have the power of whispers in your fellow mankind’s ear It IS YOU that carry the ability for immeasurable, inconceivable love It is us who write the plan, who give our lives reason and meaning through it all THIS life, this gift of witness IS your reward, your heaven as you wish. The tragedies have NEVER stopped. The killing, the senseless violence, the hunger of insatiable wrath………. But nor has birth of life in many forms. In dawn, in spring, in hope. We aware, true to ourselves in dismissing of ego stand strong and confident as the Ying, the light, the counter balance........ IS Sorrow fills this world to it's rim, Fathers abusing mothers, abandoning children, Mother's cry out in pain, little ones run in fear.... why is this world in such despair? Born to love, born to hate, to judge, to accept... though this concept is hard for some, we live in this world, just hoping to survive, Coming to the point where you never know where love and hate draw the line. Why do parents fight, and the kids are the ones who suffer? Why do we make war, to find peace? Innocent people cut down in their prime, by those who find happiness in other's misery. From mothers and fathers whose sons and daughter were wrongly taken from them, To those who are punished for being human... Life as we know it, is going to hell. Trust, hope, security, love, and respect for humanity is quickly dying... The future, no longer ours to control. From bullying to **** to ****** and suicide, Society is no more.... We pray for things to change... for it's now out of our hands, IRIE Movement of time collides with tear drop melody darkened angel to final day symphony: gun blasts in homeland enter familiar flesh- different tongues conceal common threads that makes us wounded souls call for God in bomb dimpled lands- far from American eyed reach and inside amidst spiritual sands Treading with foot print patterns around rock’s pure holiness meditating in temples laden in gold tributes seeking truth’s distant comfort guns blast in homelands families wonder why- pain embraces consciousness dripping hints of salvation into thick Iron pools of Christ’s calling red horse not so distant seven seals awakening run back to one it’s time to find love ... CZ (Chorus) Every struggle in life we are built to fight we know that in the end there will be that light Soulful How old is the world? Old enough to ruin the existance of 1000 suns Old enough to show you what society is made of Old enough to had withstood the apocalypse and blood shed of the technology, oil , and war on terrorism... The world is now ruin Perhaps I should start fron the beginning When it was human, animalistic, with plants that existed To understand this.. We use all the resources and save none for the next generation We contemplate the singularity of humanism Only using electricity to say we are wealthy **** animals so harshly Murdering outselves to show the superiority of the race of humans Killing the world in which we live... Getting deeper in to our stupidity We solidify a type of money Paper... Useless, smelly, germy, filled with hate The money most people need and yet only few gave The mentality is simple honestly Don't give but take No empathy just fake Because thats how you make it The tragedy in "third world country" The ignorance in those who dont update their ios 7 The forgiveness in African mutiny And the showing of ******** economy The people had rights they told you The people had freedom they told you The people had justice they told you Until the the world went to shambles when they actually figured out they had a right to seek and destroy a government....they had the right to seek and destroy a crippled foundation for it was seeking to destroy them, Strange They came in guns blazing With no warning Just the sound of hell raging in ones ears So many screams then there was nothing As the first soul was vanquished from its flesh and bones Painting a blood mural upon the once white walls Bodies floated down the crimson river as they cried their final tears One girl prayed to her gods hoping to deliver one final message to her son He was two and was soon to be motherless Another young lad was seventeen So prideful yet so scared as he curled in a ball screaming for his mommy "I don't want to die" was their last comment, WR Tragedy in life arises at birth Does not cease until Life comes to an end We cannot teach peace With one another Mostly because we do not Agree on religion It seems a bit simple And quite concise All we need to do for peace Is love one another And treat each other right Tragedy always starts out In a human mind beautifully Equivalent to Eve's Desire for the fruit of Truth upon the tree. CZ (Chorus) Every struggle in life we are built to fight we know that in the end there will be that light. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
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Jun 26, 2016 at 7:09 PM UTC
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