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Her daylight's night her world is cold

Her spirit's lost a soul was sold

A memory from birth or was it just a dream

For in this

she did playing back so she give

Feeling weak from the pain and the grief 
No release - need a home and a dream, she
Break free - just to find her some

merrily 
But inside of me's spiraling 
It's like Im barely holding just by the tiniest line of string
That I carry on my own 
Until I'm finally smiling

filled with gold
Then stop by old Stanton's grave, see for yourself
There ain't nothing there

For those left in the cities slow pain will act as poetry

I felt the pull of the poem before I saw him coming
This is how the big ones always start, isn't it

Dream boy has me waking up thinking of his

that type of happy poem
More like bittersweet
Love shouldn't only have to live in dreams
Because it should never be forbidden
His wife and children have

What you found handcuffed all on the ground...they think I'm selling gas. Lone Ranger carry the revolver 6 bullets inside the wolf pack. Aim solid

of the dream once sowed, 
Walking paths by legends trod, 
Carry forth the tales they told, 
c covenant,   pact with God. 

Lift every voice, 
With love and with

This Is Our Turn

In the streets we stand united, hearts on fire, dreams ignited,
For too long we've been divided, silenced voices now invited,

Chop the wood and carry water, feel the present in the dream
Wake up to the breath inside your lungs and know you're free
There's no you, there's no me,

World Through My Fateless Eyes

Lost Horizon

Awakening the World

by yourself

Out of nowhere the storm is coming on
The blare that surrounds helps me dream in
Enchanting me, while the spirit is rising again

I'm smothered by your lucid nothing
I can't hear and touch and see
But I feel it
Though I can't believe it
Like master of the observation
Coming

I'm smothered by your lucid nothing
I can't hear and touch and see
But I feel it
Though I can't believe it
Like master of the observation
Coming

against the beast
But I'm up by 6
Just to get this cheese
I need $$$$$$$$ to invest
Plus you can't eat dreams
In a nation full of hate
I'm in love with me

Metaphor and allegory riddle me a dream 
And the scene plays a baffling, theatrical design
Every morning, I awaken to the memory of the mountain 
Consecrated

shepherd carries me
Lays me at your feet and your spirit comes to lift me

You lifted me up Lord Jesus to where you are
You lifted me up Lord Jesus to where

the world for me

When all the hope is gone and dreams are all broken
So, please, try to carry on, keep your spirit strong, longer
And you'll have to find

to them fools Tryin' to holla while they sippin' on brew Cause you're gonna lose
Got to stay focused keep your mind on your dreams
Don't get hypnotized by

melancholy drink lean by the pitchers
Wanna get richer my spirit disfigured
Consumed by a lifestyle and drowned in a river
I think I'm fine in D-Nile (denial)

No spirit filled my core as I walked through this world
I am nothing beyond this world

No way to break free from the prison of dead dreams
Struggle I

My brain's been bubblin' I'm brimming with these bangers
I gotta lyrical spirit so I can body language
Buckle up, butter cup its time for double

Behind this smile is just a young nigga
Who so determined
He's broken hearted by the industry
He's always working
He never thought he'd see

live as long as a tree
The tree stands by and watches time fly
The tree was put here
To keep the people alive
God sees you he sees me can you see
For

only ever known Man's
Hot winds carry harsh sand
She lowered her head, covered her eyes
Tripped on the store owner as she ducked inside
He was laying