evan peters,
your so fine.
i've seen your behind, atleast 4 times.
i think you should know that you're a dime.
will you be my valentine?

evan peters,
is one hell of a man,
he can even pull off lobster hands.
evan peters i am your  biggest fan.
i would love to tell you this over a can of spam.
but ****.
you're emmas man.

evan peters,
you're so fly,
you're bootylicious,i can't denie, to hell with shakira,
your hips do not lie,
american horror story, until the day i die!

Important beyond words

Just one blade of grass take this that you are one blade among the whole visited made alive by the wind this movement soul stirring
The same is true we on our own are without life until the spirit breathes and moves on us in a way that changes everything and
Identifies us as unique especially planned in our own execution of informal self directed involvement we do a great disservice to our
Selves and to all others as truly ineffective wrecked being giving the illusion of proper managed lives when in fact we don’t know the
First thing about true living we have never questioned the manufacture or consulted the manual we run in all directions only to
Accomplish burnout anyone who is truly grounded and centered at any given time can give a fully detailed account of his present
Situation and where at any given time in the future where he can be found and what he will be doing only the foolish rush headlong
Into unknown swamps when there are paths and guidepost that show the way to a land of immediate fulfillment and a future world of
Joy and happiness Henry David Thoreau said most people live lives of quiet desperation that is because of blatant distortion and
Haphazard living how stupid can we really be we have all read and heard what the benefits are where else in society would anyone let
Another receive so much freely and then denie themselves these same advantages tell me there is not a lie being perpetrated and over
Three quarters of the people are falling for it I look I see people being moved changed dark negative waters are being treated changed
Into the sweetest concourses and lives being rescued the big question where in the world are you why are you missing this I will tell
Where you are whatever your circumstances you don’t have the goods you’re being sold a bundle of goods how can man be given
Trash and you see him a year or years later and he is still carrying it almost prizes the crazy junk because someone is blind and it isn’t
The one passing out the trash he had it all blew it now he wants you to suffer the same fate as him guess what you are if you could get
This you would be fuming mad what a fool I have been I’m standing next to a bomb that is about to detonate and I ignorantly just keep
Smiling the fact is you’re in a two bit carnival the proprietor comes out ahead way ahead you get to become an everlasting
Cinder just like him because he is too great an enemy for you alone you could be in a family that sets together feels waves of love
Passing over you deep springs of joy in your soul will be gushing up through your life you will miss pit falls and traps its true you will
Love one and hate the other this is true in relationships if get involved with someone and the one you loved your whole life will
Strangely become annoying distasteful and if continued will become abhorrent strange fire excites but also kills and sometimes
Literally if that’s not your weakness don’t worry your father in this world has custom fitted strait jackets just for you what is so perfect
You won’t even know it well you know it by your soul being miserable but what does it know it knows it will be the one paying for the
Bodies behavior forever the sick part it is a disease that will **** you and your loved ones it is a spiritual cancer far more dangerous and
Far reaching in one piece I talked about that General in libera his deal with the good old boy was slaughter three hundred and fifty
Innocent people a day but the divine love intervened and he wasn’t lead to just anyplace but he was taken to where the spirit and truth
Freely flow I watched this first hand in a great hall people were calling on the righteous one you could see the invisible as it moved over
The people just as the grass in the field they swayed in this spiritual wind tears of joy laughter peace broken lives restored evil dying
At every point it was found in human hearts it’s too good to miss see you in God’s house if not your playing into the enemies hands
For the last time the righteous will be raised to eternal life those who continued in evil to everlasting fire and destruction I know this
truth most will not be changed maybe your one of the exceptions weigh with intense thoughtfulness your decision time is running out

I'm on fire, I'm on fire for you God!
I'm running, running after you!
To see your face is all I desire!
Embrace me god  in your arms
Bring me past normal,
I want to go far on your path!
Let me be your hands and feet,
Let me be as a vessel so that your life canflow through mine...
And touch people so strongly, that woud have such an impact on their lives
That they can't hold back any longer that they can't turn their
Face any longer, I don't want to denie you anymore..
I want your will god and
As I step foot in Israel
I k ow you will be by my side, with every step I take
... Im on fire for you ...

When he looks at me, I know he's looking past and imaging someone eles face...

Not because he doesn't love me, but the darkness of his mind knows its wrong and heats him up, to **** me and think of her or him...

Bad, so bad, he doesn't denie himself pleasure...
something I used to admire...

Now it smothers my heart, blue and bleeding waiting for him to see how he kills me slowly with just a look from his lieing green eyes.

Their many crys of mocking "your a Christian your a Christian!" have faded out...
Not because they have stoped mocking...
But because I've stopes listening.
Everytime they mock I just call on your name and they fade in my mind.
I boast in His name
I'm open about my faith
They ask why I'm so happy, where do I find my happiness,
I share my testimony...
I will not back down
I've seen to much to stop believing the devil knows that he can't get me to denie Him so he's trying to enable me by getting me depressed but I won't stop dancing I won't stop worshiping.

Ain't ready to die just yet.
Wife and kid's household pet.

Camouflage green is what I wear.
My life I live can be anywhere.

This warmth inside is all I have.
Feelings of death is somewhat wet.

They should sew my eye's shut, from the things I've seen.
Hurt and pain is what I bring, killing lives is what I mean.

Jesus Christ, I'll denie you my maker.
Why do you make me, be a life taker.

Feeling's of giving up, is when I should rely one you.

Will I just be a man in a box.
Buried in my own ****.

masterpiece
where are you now
you can not denie
whats deep inside

masterpiece
your all alone
nobody by your side
your tired
your scared

masterpiece
you see some hope
shimmering through the window
you see life
you strive for succssess
you make it

beacuse i am a
MASTERPIECE

Metaphors can be a lie
and could be true too
Because the whole life is like that ..
Like your eyes
Like your tender breast
The universe is falling apart
it declares the victory of the nihilistic spirit
Happiness flutters alongside misery
Like the wings of an androgynous bird.
So, my love ..
you can believe or denie my metaphors
This is not about me ..
but depends on your heart...