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"preprocessing" poems
I was born a sandwich kid Not much love was shown There was a situation Lonely and alone I would cry, affection dry As a desert bone. I had no preprocessing traits If care were in a well I would fail if I sunk my pail Into the depths of hell Neglect my due so it ensued I grew up a shell. *We all need love to water us A child must be fed But if the care's not in the air They might as well be dead Cakes are baked with sugar If it's not put in first Can't bake again the bitter end The cake is dry as dust.* And so I started using drugs When I was but a teen I ditched school, I was a fool Because I could have been Anything I wanted Instead out there wasted A runaway, a wasteland A stunted tree and blasted. (chorus) I turned to religion I thought I was home free Buddhism, the SRF And scientology Transcendental Meditation I read of the Bahai' I read the book Siddhartha It was like a high But i lost faith and turned to drugs Over and over again I was ****** could not atone I can now this story pen (chorus) Then I found my savior The Lord Jesus Christ I was beat, but He was heat And melted all the ice Around my heart, then I did start To conquer every vice I found the Holy Spirit I found my Father dear Don't think it odd, I found God And now I have no fear! *We all need Love to water us With Manna we are fed We conquer sin, and we can win, We can get ahead We all need a High Tower A place where we can go To bask in love from up above and let the Spirit flow! **[bridge] We can all find sweetness It CAN be restored We are FREE and we can SEE OUR PRECIOUS SOVEREIGN LORD!*** SoulSurvivor (C) 3/19/2016
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Mar 19, 2016
Mar 19, 2016 at 4:18 PM UTC
We All Need Love
I was born a sandwich kid Not much love was shown There was a situation Lonely and alone I would cry, affection dry As a desert bone. I had no preprocessing traits If care were in a well I would fail if I sunk my pail Into the depths of hell Neglect my due so it ensued I grew up a shell. *We all need love to water us A child must be fed But if the care's not in the air They might as well be dead Cakes are baked with sugar If it's not put in first Can't bake again the bitter end The cake is dry as dust.* And so I started using drugs When I was but a teen I ditched school, I was a fool Because I could have been Anything I wanted Instead out there wasted A runaway, a wasteland A stunted tree and blasted. (chorus) I turned to religion I thought I was home free Buddhism, the SRF And scientology Transcendental Meditation I read of the Bahai' I read the book Siddhartha It was like a high But i lost faith and turned to drugs Over and over again I was ****** could not atone I can now this story pen (chorus) Then I found my savior The Lord Jesus Christ I was beat, but He was heat And melted all the ice Around my heart, then I did start To conquer every vice I found the Holy Spirit I found my Father dear Don't think it odd, I found God And now I have no fear! *We all need Love to water us With Manna we are fed We conquer sin, and we can win, We can get ahead We all need a High Tower A place where we can go To bask in love from up above and let the Spirit flow! **[bridge] We can all find sweetness It CAN be restored We are FREE and we can SEE OUR PRECIOUS SOVEREIGN LORD!*** SoulSurvivor (C) 3/19/2016
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You had your back to me, the night. You speak about things you don’t know and things you’ve never seen because you know nothing of my perspective you say the only thing you love is the moon and stars, but you have never seen what I see, I face you. I listen to your preprocessing voice speak of the only thing you’ve ever known I have seen the stars and the moon yes, but I've also seen the sun and the ever changing sky and you.
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Jan 4, 2017
Jan 4, 2017 at 11:16 PM UTC
Years Facing the Universe