Vapor
6-26-16
Sometimes I feel like I'm going down
Come again back into town
For changes socioeconomic
Burning the contumelious stone
To prove that one needs not go it alone
Lord you can see that it's true
He inclined to me and heard my cry
Come shadow and image
Making Plymouth Rock sublime
Time makes ancient good uncouth
My life is a mess but it's my life
And I'm thankful for it
Like a diesel train
Famished in my self-made dessert
He brought me up out of an horrible pit
Surely every man is vapor....
Pyrrhus
6-26-16
Pyrrhus, a pier
I take a melody and hold you near
For a bag of figrolls lay smugly
Sail along where history tastes richer
And geneology as dark chocolate
Wait you, Armstrong
I've been called a dreamer
Thank you for all patience
For it makes me what I am today
Tell us a story, sir
Of ones spiritual condition
Sad but true
You've been had but you're still you
Leaning upon God
I take a peak between the scenes
Tis prosperous to be just.....
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