Deadlock
8-16-16
For our principle constituent
Heel to the steel
Riding into the sun yet divided
Step inside and order a good one
All for ones exoskeleton of arachnids
Nothing wrong with getting a good head start
Two hours till daylight
I ride into the sun in my deadlock
As in negotiations in chic progress halts
As yesterday's sorrows are yet to follow white lies
Our stalemate
Our top score
Can I see a fallen tear
In the eyes of those that attend
Think not that the matter is not by....
Resume
8-16-16
Once my dreads did knit a shadow
If you're into me then by all means reveal it
Where you've got to see the fire in me
O, He gives us His joy
God help me to stay up now that I'm wide awake
I happy Am
I sing the white resume with mental ascent
Are you ready for thunder
In the spirit of that high raining heat
Rain would surely cool things off
Hear the small binds of grief and care
Resume....
Sunken (For Clean Sheets)
8-16-16
I happy Am
For the blood of the Lamb
Turning into ecstasy
For a voice in the wilderness
Sunken for clean sheets
O, forever it can be
He doth feel the sorrow too
For with the cold and usurious hand
My music collection is worth ten grand
O, ring of fire
I wear it around my neck
So he doesn't see it
Back to the Shire
So sang a little clad of clay in futility
I get my oil change
Lest in desert wind
To humble myself as a small child
No social today confirmed....
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