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Omnipotence
05:34
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Proof Of Life
05:04
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So it is over.
Lower,
Cast against the dark.
Hip atheist, take your mark:
What do you need
when you have disproven everything?
What is the light?
When it's born is when the body dies.
The proof of life
is when the living means anything. Right?
Is when the living means anything.
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3. |
Continuing Wisdom
06:37
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5. |
Beginning Wisdom
08:59
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6. |
Dolls
06:56
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Hands tied,
Cannot find the time
Everything of mine
Is spent to buy
(read and rent
agreement
email sent
bleed and bent
to consent
the meanings meant
belabored
penchant for entrenchment
not to mention
the dissention...)
The wolf does cry an empty sigh.
I try to find meaningful signs.
Baptized, a sort of prayer, a type
of sport that just feels right...
The Tree of Life is for paper....
Life-sized Dolls which work the night
Trinkets that we sexualize
are Smart Design
Immunize the dolls we idolize
to suppress desire,
all consuming fire.
Immunize the dolls we idolize
to suppress desire,
all consuming light.
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Having Faith
Alot some space to the taste of relaxation
Spend days on end in a place of mental sin
fell in to show myself some compassion
And the wealth got me stealthy like shinobi
00 agent
creating bonds
I beg your pardon in the slums it gets real nasty
never getting know my students would be a travesty
call me "Your Majesty"
as the impossible becomes easy
Baby please me, don't tease
meditate on that gratitude
unless you want yourself in a sadder mood.
Because the demon shrieks become more apparent
the less I'm staring at my blessings
Top chef opening the Kitchen
top buttery sauce
eating apples
employing fiber optics
Thank God I never have to stop this
look to the sky and wonder how you ever top this?
Metropolis, I'm Super Man 'till doomsday then
look inside, get insight as to what the universe say
cruise about my last lady
and I show myself love and compassion
After-life might be dashin' but flashin'
It makes me happy that my passion might: reach and teach the masses,
Keep my faith in the everlasting.
What's happing is I'm ridding around like Aladdin with no Jasmine
a bowl would be nice to sow more cashmir
I can exercise more control in God we trust or faith we lacking.
Got more taste in the Sunday After.
Noon dinner, legumes with the blueberries mashed in,
Basking in the light blastin'.
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8. |
This Nearly Was Mine
03:19
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One dream in my heart,
One love to be livin' for,
One love to be livin' for
This nearly was mine.
One girl for my dream,
One partner in paradise,
This promise of paradise
This nearly was mine.
Close to my heart she came
Only to fly away,
Only to fly as day flies from moonlight
Now, now I'm alone,
Still dreamin' of paradise,
Still sayin' that paradise
Once nearly was mine.
I'll keep rememberin' kisses
From lips I've never owned,
And all that lovely adventures
That we have never known.
One dream in my heart,
One love to be livin' for,
One love to be livin' for
This nearly was mine.
Close to my heart she came
Only to fly away,
Only to fly as day flies from moonlight.
Now, now I'm alone,
Still a-dreamin' of paradise,
Still sayin' that paradise
Once nearly was mine!
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9. |
In the Smoke
07:06
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In Egyptian fields,
digging to be healed,
touched
the Rock twice.
Fire by night,
hope hides
in the daylight,
in the smoke.
In my blithe conversion I can't find
Si-a-ni
Drunken mirth,
gold and clay,
is my curse
all to take freely.
Desert winds breathe cold dead serenity
All are able to feast. Fatally
unimpressed by smoke.
The Chosen, Royal Identity
so sure of life without hope.
Unattended bread,
remaining unfed,
rushed,
unrisen.
Denizens,
the land remains on lend,
named by smoke.
Why should I
try converting when
I can't find
Si-a-ni?
In my blithe conversion I can't find
Si-a-ni.
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