| LAST LINE BECOMES YOUR FIRST LINE OF AN 8 (EIGHT) LINE STANZA Posted: 9/19/2008 2:41:14 PM | it relies on plausible denial yeah...that & his crocodile smile look me in the eye no new...what was on the script again? oh yeah...if i'd'a said no lives spared we're taking the sunsaguns regardless ya wouldn't've voted for my dumb texas @####@ nah....i lied, i won
(see what you two made me do-ack...going all right wing here for a post or two)
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| LAST LINE BECOMES YOUR FIRST LINE OF AN 8 (EIGHT) LINE STANZA Posted: 9/20/2008 12:02:55 AM | nah....i lied, i won kick gwb ass just for fun why did it come down to the gun? the bow did cast i guess did cupid
live a day in a city, please before u cast our sure release the enemy does not in fact ever cease for he is us, and we are led by guy who is stupid
(dont blame me, i voted for the monkey) | |
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| LAST LINE BECOMES YOUR FIRST LINE OF AN 8 (EIGHT) LINE STANZA Posted: 9/20/2008 5:22:36 AM | led by guy who is stupid surrounded by people and their greed oh the things they did he was only suppose to lead
now left with hard economic times not to even mention the war we can see clearly from behind it doesn't just rain, it pours.. | |
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| LAST LINE BECOMES YOUR FIRST LINE OF AN 8 (EIGHT) LINE STANZA Posted: 9/20/2008 8:19:16 AM | it doesn't just rain, it pours yes I am mad as hell can't take it any more why we bought what they had to sell
why were there so many buyers how did we fall for their lines a criminal bunch of liars who can free us from these trying times
( I do have the audacity to hope....) | |
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| LAST LINE BECOMES YOUR FIRST LINE OF AN 8 (EIGHT) LINE STANZA Posted: 9/20/2008 9:08:08 AM | who can free us from these trying times when stress seems to tear us apart theres a place we can go to where peace rules from the heart
they may govern us for now but time has its own tale to unfurl dare we think of a future where hope reigns eternal | |
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| LAST LINE BECOMES YOUR FIRST LINE OF AN 8 (EIGHT) LINE STANZA Posted: 9/20/2008 4:39:51 PM | the equalizer of the classes that unite what we divided when we deny the thoughts of one who choose us to confide in
perhaps if we listened more instead of talking over others we would start to learn the truth thats waiting to be discovered | |
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| LAST LINE BECOMES YOUR FIRST LINE OF AN 8 (EIGHT) LINE STANZA Posted: 9/20/2008 9:58:02 PM | thats waiting to be discovered a hat that just kind'a hovered following the wearer everywhere they go displaying the most recent late night show
then with a flash from across the street two strangers explode leaving only their feet no heat or concussion is felt at all maybe they really were Barbie dolls | |
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| LAST LINE BECOMES YOUR FIRST LINE OF AN 8 (EIGHT) LINE STANZA Posted: 9/21/2008 5:14:55 AM | maybe they really were Barbie dolls there to follow their GI Joe Kens seeing the world through their lens did not realize their lives would end
is it a wonder suicides are here and higher need for psychiatric care gotta be rich just to barely survive oil and drug companies in the prime of their lives | |
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| LAST LINE BECOMES YOUR FIRST LINE OF AN 8 (EIGHT) LINE STANZA Posted: 9/21/2008 8:25:02 AM | Oil and gas companies in the prime of their lives They have more money than all my ex wives How do things like this abomination occur I thought I once knew but now am unsure
Listen to this that I still think I know The smile I still have is all I can show I can assure you and give this advice Divorce is expensive and well worth the price | |
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| LAST LINE BECOMES YOUR FIRST LINE OF AN 8 (EIGHT) LINE STANZA Posted: 9/21/2008 12:34:38 PM | So save your rice Tuck away your brain Vote for the donkey or the elephant Why not? They are both insane In this corner we have A mom with a secret for 7 months In this corner A man with a plan Tripping himself here & there
We're locking ourselves into disaster Eyes wide open yet swimming blind As we choke on each parties' laughter... A mind taken @ a time We'll pass another law or ordinace to make sure The faithful, the minions Thier money we'll keep And when the powerful eyes close, they'll peacefully sleep. | |
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| LAST LINE BECOMES YOUR FIRST LINE OF AN 8 (EIGHT) LINE STANZA Posted: 9/21/2008 2:24:34 PM | and when the powerful eyes close they'll peacefully sleep i too have the audacity to hope although the battle will be steep
perhaps i've been asleep at the wheel consumed with my own lot in life it will take time for us all to heal... move beyond this period of strife | |
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| LAST LINE BECOMES YOUR FIRST LINE OF AN 8 (EIGHT) LINE STANZA Posted: 9/21/2008 3:36:08 PM | move beyond this period of strife take some solace from your life and your place in these historical times and the fuel they provide for rhetorical rhymes
move into a time so divine it rests inside your wondrous mind the power to heal, the power to love comes from within, not from above | |
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rllvr
| Joined: 9/17/2008 Msg: 5115 | |
| LAST LINE BECOMES YOUR FIRST LINE OF AN 8 (EIGHT) LINE STANZA Posted: 9/21/2008 5:21:53 PM | Comes from within, not from above Is a pure and selfish kind of love. For love that is true and love that is kind, Can only come from beyond the mind. It cannot be fathomed nor explained, When hope has been lost this love has remained. So pine if you will, groan if you must, But the words are true, GOd is love. | |
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| LAST LINE BECOMES YOUR FIRST LINE OF AN 8 (EIGHT) LINE STANZA Posted: 9/22/2008 8:20:04 PM | But the words are true, GOd is love. a thought not devisive and quite simple enough a straightforward approach that rips straight through the bluff of those using His name for glory
From Pharoahs and Kings to ideologies extreme self referential philosophies hide from reason's beam The self proclaimed leaders may never well glean its the meak that will inherit the earth | |
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| LAST LINE BECOMES YOUR FIRST LINE OF AN 8 (EIGHT) LINE STANZA Posted: 9/22/2008 9:00:54 PM | its the meak that will inherit the earth if wall street doesn't eat us first swallowing whole the working class knocking us all to our knees struggling to provide sucks raw eggs... salmonella never tasted good going down with a fight | |
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| LAST LINE BECOMES YOUR FIRST LINE OF AN 8 (EIGHT) LINE STANZA Posted: 9/22/2008 9:54:11 PM | then we can begin to live again if we wait one minute longer than silence lingers but we are many voices dance in free symphony
steeped in concrete, drawn from pain tears fall from clouds midnight rain cleans the stark sorrow, blight to bathe us clean in moonlight | |
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| LAST LINE BECOMES YOUR FIRST LINE OF AN 8 (EIGHT) LINE STANZA Posted: 9/22/2008 10:13:54 PM | to bathe us clean in moonlight making everything oh, so right dancing and singing under the glow hearts beating as our love grows
the hours of darkness brings great delight our souls take to fancy flight yet too soon the night will end day will dawn once again.. | |
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| LAST LINE BECOMES YOUR FIRST LINE OF AN 8 (EIGHT) LINE STANZA Posted: 9/23/2008 2:24:59 AM | Day, will dawn once again!!! in the beginning or the end as I slumber'd and dreamnt beauty rise's to wake
No eggshell walk'n, only a flight Old demons emerge from soul lifting my head to see the sun rise Unconditional to the Love in my life..... | |
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| LAST LINE BECOMES YOUR FIRST LINE OF AN 8 (EIGHT) LINE STANZA Posted: 9/23/2008 4:35:00 AM | Unconditional to the Love in my life..... that carries through blessings and strife keeping eyes on the path through loving days and those filled with wrath
it's not easy living these days when there seems so much illusion and haze blinding our vision, making is so hard to see blocking the truth and awareness of humanity | |
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| LAST LINE BECOMES YOUR FIRST LINE OF AN 8 (EIGHT) LINE STANZA Posted: 9/23/2008 6:28:19 AM | blockign the truth and awareness of humanity all that i see stands before me what is wrong in the world today everybody going one way
where is the uniqueness in society all you can find is strife and anxiety we need some faith in ourselves and to stop putting our lives up on shelves. | |
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| LAST LINE BECOMES YOUR FIRST LINE OF AN 8 (EIGHT) LINE STANZA Posted: 9/23/2008 7:38:51 AM | stop putting our lives up on shelves I dont want to be on display. Just let us become our own selves The bright lights just chase us away
Life's not meant to be fashion shows So look away, walk away please Let me live life in the shadows the piper will still get his fees | |
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rllvr
| Joined: 9/17/2008 Msg: 5125 | |
| LAST LINE BECOMES YOUR FIRST LINE OF AN 8 (EIGHT) LINE STANZA Posted: 9/23/2008 2:39:54 PM | The piper will still get his fees If only I could pay him in fleas. Then maybe he'd wiggle and twitch Trying to scratch the unscratchable itch.
Alas, my wish is to no avail I'll pay my dues to stay out of jail. But as I journey my life through Piper, I really do dislike you. | |
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