Ananias
10-5-15
Did I lose my tolerance to the common stimulant
It's the price you pay for going away
Then Saul still breathing threats
Says go ahead and place your bets
Condensation on my window pane
I crack it open with no such time to gain
Don't need no more lies
A grammatical error meant to be
Trembling and astonished
How to you pay for war and leave us dying
Is this what it is to be at last
Normal, whatever that is
Ananias, dig my froth and fizz
I can handle this
We're all in the same boat to Sydney
The coffee is on me
For efficiency and pace...
There Doesn't Always Need To Be A Title
10-5-15
These must be more than just page fillers
Back in the days of shock and awe
We come to liberate them all
Saul preaches at Damascus but for what
But to get stoned someday
I know this is O, so wrong
Saul escapes to Jerusalem
The word is the sword without the 'S'
Saul returns to Tarsus
Disputing against the Hellenists
But who are we to judge
And since Lydda was near Joppa
Another rabbit trail I suppose but for what
But another shaving cut
Not today, at least
The devil hates what we are doing
Rise, Peter kill and eat....
My Riches Of Such Poverty
10-5-15
Here's one for my O.C.D.
And as well for my A.D.D.
What God has cleansed you must not call common
It's Monday and that's reality
Doubting nothing
Making no distinction
Crank it up man, so says the devil
Come the ninth hour at three in the afternoon
We must survive the third hour first
Feeling useless
This is all I know to do
Peter goes to Caesarea
You've got the idea
Here's one for my B.P.D.
Yeah, we've got our election
We always have a choice
Brother, did you miss me
O, Cornelius the centurion
But to prove what
That I still care about it
Here's one for my P.D.S.D.
Tonight it's all about grace
Come on over and sit on my face....
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