I craft


Another day is slipping past and I don't know whether to cry or laugh

The world is for me just a mirage of a scenario that eyes came over once to cast

Nothing ever means that much to me or is it something I just haven't seen or forgotten when I was here sometime last

I cried today to know what could have passed or was it a dream I had that could have happened but only by me today I help to craft

MOJO


A huge breasted woman showed me how to bang
She said"just stick it in" and" I ******  her **** and I loved it and sang"
We drank wine and poured some allover our bodies began to lick each other like cats in places everybody understand
The black baby in the corner jumped around smiling in his blue jump suit and soon slept away to noddy land
She was a 6ft woman with jet black hair  and a body that curved so you could feel with both hands

On and On and On

If we can turn wine out from water
Then why do the wells all run dry
Is there something wrong with the system
The more they divide us the longer it will go on and on and on

There's a stone in the desert well I see blood start to form
I am just an opinion but two rights doesn't make a wrong
All the games and the winners then lives are useless as I sing this old song
The roads all go nowhere so where do we live and life is so long
The children all starved and they're dead now as people struggle on and on and on

In the fullness of time


In the fullness of time means a lot to me
The quote means so much it helps me be
Many quotes mean a lot to different people for different reasons but my quote is the key
It will one day be said that the essence of life its self is locked within the words together like two that are different but identical when you see
We change everyday but the essence stays the same and this is the reason we destruct everything don't you agree

Wait

A blank page is like an invitation to create
You can write anything that spots the finger of fate
Already the brain is imagining the world or a message you would like to initiate
Most people write about emotions that they have been through and still find uncomfortable like a large weight
The hardest things to talk about are unconscious decisions made by evidence of pure conjecture or hate
Then, in fact, we are what we say we are but only in a conscious state
The trouble with thought processes is that no matter how far apart you are from reality you are still you anytime you deviate
Time takes the chance of knowing where everything is at a precise time even when you are late
When people say the gravity of the point or deed is used as a term in law often I find because through time only weights and measurements can convey the seriousness of to dictate
What I am trying to say is that time cannot change unless gravity changes but for that infinity may be a long time to wait.

Earth we tread

Forget all that you have remembered everything that you read
It is all probably nonsense and lets evil into your head
Try to discover all these things and you may never grow old never be dead
Don't ever be afraid of people because they all seek kindness and want to be lead
Never pretend to be something your not and then you shall sleep well at night in your bed
We will suffer no fools no witches no charlatans as long as you say nothing stupid and listen to what's been said
Look forward to the future as the clock makes you believe we were ever here on this Earth we tread

Emotional control



I fly high sometimes against the ever changing breeze

I swoop so low to rest my burning wings

I can see so much amongst the greenest trees

It just calms me enough so that my eyes can see

I reach far beyond the clouds for fortune brings

I can't help it because I have the strongest soulful feelings

My mind controls that which hopes eternal does not sing

My head is strong enough to keep what's really like a circular ring

I fly so high so high till another sunshine comes to settle all these things