| ...earths final refrain... Posted: 10/22/2006 7:56:49 AM | ...earths final refrain...
When the last sea billows roll And the suns last rays touch the blarney stone May earths final refrain Be that let the world go…
That truth the everlasting Dry and green with innocence Will ever pursue the darkening sky So thus the prisoner emerges With a broken and contrite heart
What creation this oblivion To strike the circle on the face of the deep without regard to proper respect a loss to all that weep
When the last sea billows roll simple static lightning speaks be that let the world go... PRS | |
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| ...earths final refrain... Posted: 10/23/2006 8:41:52 PM | did I make the final trumpet call where my ducks all in a roll if my name is called do I answer
here?
well... somebody will guide me on that day
i hope
I should have went back to that soup kitchen and thanked that old lady... | |
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| ...earths final refrain... Posted: 10/23/2006 8:45:33 PM | no regret, no shame will we be to blame with all sin erased what will i say, on that day the end, will my soul sleep in darkness, where the restless creep or rest and praise on high my soul leaves my body with a wondrous *sigh* | |
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| ...earths final refrain... Posted: 10/25/2006 10:12:04 AM | didn't Kings and paupers seek the richest of fare on wooden tables fed on bread and beef and fables lost in finite pleasures ponds whilst infinite rivers left untravelled forbid the entrance of the unrepentant
or did the message seem unclear?
rainbows lighten the souls of those who live in cheap apartments built in flood plains and lost are the children of slum lords who cannot but enslave the wayward fool
so as the rich so the poor when disaster strikes the communal shore of prince and serf and priest and soldier to liken them all in death and sober us all with judgement pure likewise to perish unless we're sure | |
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| ...earths final refrain... Posted: 10/25/2006 10:22:14 AM | so if the end comes quick your cupboard must be thick and deep and strong a rumour perhaps but i shall be afreind if things go wrong | |
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| ...earths final refrain... Posted: 10/25/2006 10:29:49 AM | tell you what go back and show gratitude to the lady in the soup shop.....she was surely a heart of gold
and gold shall become your riches now........bring the capitalist dictator down....but do not hurt him merely let him open his eyes........true story | |
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| ...earths final refrain... Posted: 10/25/2006 10:56:58 AM | 22 dec of 2012 or so they say so what shall you be doing on that day hugging your wife and your kids too or simply say go fark you | |
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| ...earths final refrain... Posted: 10/25/2006 4:46:31 PM | True, very true statue........
No bias on that day of pure On different lands and shore Two will sew One will leave Two will gather One will reap Hold up your eyes Squint into the sun The beaty, the brightness Blindness pure That day........ | |
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| ...earths final refrain... Posted: 10/27/2006 6:35:49 AM | sometimes I wake up mornings certain no harm no foul no final curtain let sullen clouds on hills come rise with fire linings and silver eyes
then one will stay and one will go and ten thousand years will wonder why some with obstinate etiquette left off Gods simple predicate
though Sunday morning donut shop blues gave way to smiling seniors they never heard that truly good news and now live somewhere in
Connecticut
we’re all the kids with all the candy we’re all like Yankee Doodle Dandy to bad we chose like doodle did by riding on a phony
and we love to listen to the Dixie Land
sometimes I wake up mornings certain no harm no foul no final curtain but then sullen clouds on hills do rise with fire linings and seven eyes | |
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| ...earths final refrain... Posted: 10/27/2006 8:37:45 PM | hey statueman, are you still here had to rub my eyes wasn't seeing very clear funny pic that you have chosen today to send a smile and good cheer over our way!  | |
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| ...earths final refrain... Posted: 10/29/2006 3:06:02 AM |
picture change is fun... but now i think i'm done...
I know a few tricks but I’m not that wise but not to be unduly despised even despicable behaviors may be just what has others if others be me?
Watch for signals of harbingers solace earth is impatient in pain of alone if men are not women then children so fear and perhaps an end of nations unclear
Oh that He would tarry for yet another thousand years let us populate the galaxy building spaceship towers to the skies to carry our wars and rumors of wars and moms Martian apple pies Babel On we will say thee secure and at peace and prepare to defend ourselves from the returning Heir for rent will soon be due I’ve got mine some claim … do you? or perhaps He hath waited two thousand years too long
but then my faith untested is no faith at all. | |
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| ...earths final refrain... Posted: 10/31/2006 6:30:16 PM | when at last the addicts troll when todays tom sawyer stops playing that role and the thespians speak no longer with lisps and the brutuses take folks off their lists till morning glories freshly bloom and in the inn there's always room
and poets needn't try so hard to ryme and brother doesn't need spared that dime
then will the saints come running in but till that day does patience wear thin
and no... sorry you can't use my phone it's your sixth time today... can't you see i live alone?
would that none those homeless freeze but it seems my telephone doesn't really help sex might have been nice since it was about the only thing she had to offer...
ohh, it's the end of the world as we know it
... and i feel queasy... | |
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| ...earths final refrain... Posted: 10/31/2006 6:46:49 PM | so shout into the deep the circle of horizon sin is so very steep and temptation not suprizon no whispered prayers will suffice no now it's time to shout
You can have a narrow mind if you're on the narrow way otherwise your sliding free upon that broad highway no fruit to bear no temptation squandered the false betrays the weak and despised are they that walk with honor and they that save the meek
till death do us part left at the alter a worthless sacrifice and divorced children ever ponder do you think they saved a slice? | |
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| ...earths final refrain... Posted: 11/12/2006 11:02:34 AM | when will heartless heros sing the help the hope the diamond ring the sparrows plight the stingy greed who will listen when none will heed
perhaps to tell if pharoah flies with frogs in blood and believable lies the papers reported that Moses witches were full to the brim with lizard stitches
so now don't worry make no sense the best will listen without pretense and critic your writing with dimpled hand oh that makes sense... strike up the band
does not the earth sigh as criminals soar have you heard the gentle lion roar? | |
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| ...earths final refrain... Posted: 11/14/2006 4:58:11 AM | does not the holy sacrament ring with mercy wide and patient enduring and yet will the farmer continueally plow when does the end become the now?
did not the holy prophets cry to live the life or live the lie that all in all the judgement be in how that thee did judgeth thee
will not the oscar obsolete with the drummer and the beat on seven hills of holly wood expell the whore to rome for good
perhaps when now that smoke should rise hiding wealth and fortune lies a smoke screen from the swollen tales of saviors grown in wishing wells | |
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| ...earths final refrain... Posted: 11/16/2006 11:23:45 AM | taken from sins unconfessed the blessers and the blessed loosed upon fine apathy a vision of eternity
where planets populated be with horrors wrought from earth sea and sky to multiply a galactic farce of man unsaved and "Kirk" un-quarked
yet to the stars we must be for all the world denies the free and a throne upon the north dearth sit but not stand you see it's full of it
till religions be caught in the frey and sons light come from another way and loosed angels fallen arise do men to always despise
prose for those less educated like me but it'll burn lest even i let the world be | |
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| ...earths final refrain... Posted: 11/16/2006 9:50:10 PM | tender swells beguileing you cry but then your smiling speak no hear no see no
and wonder at the ...
oh for earth but that the world did not. | |
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| ...earths final refrain... Posted: 11/17/2006 5:06:21 AM | apathy you've got the very heart of me i've slain accountability for what I AM showed me as truth
but that's ok... somebody say something funny i'll drown my sorrows in wit
(I'll call these Like-Coos. Say it like hycue (sp) with an L.)
Ophra you make stewie griffin and me cry laugh and pray and sigh but we watch cause one day we too
will rule the world... just like you wouldn't that be cool?
(Another lycool? Hmmmmm)
Truth i'll take mine over yours no spit since i've had much more practice with it but if I find out you're right and it's too late at night
I'll just cover my head and say
OH SH**!!! And hopefully cop a plee | |
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| ...earths final refrain... Posted: 11/21/2006 7:45:57 AM | Didn't I tell you to sit this one out? Didn't I say I'd get it done?
Then why my children are you forcing my son, down throats that cannot hear?
Wipe the dust off your feet and walk down by the river, and remember where faith begun.
Cause it may be you they're denying with your sinning and whining, your scandelous use of my word, and your apathy towards showing my love.
Got Wrath?
That I got. But you, my children... stick to milk. | |
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| ...earths final refrain... Posted: 11/23/2006 12:52:29 PM | So the poet and the prophet parish together when towers fall one spoke the truth the other the mind of one who fell and none who call for listening ears that can hear the mender begin anew the freshest fair that all the pardons for pretender won't last no matter how they sware
What indeed shall we in the poets light see? Only to hear the poet admit... I am not a prophet. And a prophet I shall never be. | |
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| ...earths final refrain... Posted: 11/24/2006 11:02:01 PM | silent tender mercies oh God how did you get me out of that one?
Well.... no matter!
I deserve what I have!
Who's you dearest lot? | |
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| ...earths final refrain... Posted: 11/26/2006 10:39:40 AM | trapped inside the caves of promise i see the future of where egos dare cry the stones to fall upon us spouting scriptures without much care
better they that had no knowledge than they that use it to abuse better honest sinners graduate college than seminairs in living pious ruse
durst not the lonely be without excuse? or has their mate succumbed to being 'born' gay or perhaps they learned that crap in college to horney and scared to seek a the better way
trapped inside false cave of promise on lighted hills the party lives and if the rocks don't fall upon us then we didn't hide... we learned love to give... | |
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| ...earths final refrain... Posted: 11/26/2006 3:48:40 PM | | this has been an experience that i liked to read...... i am not much of a reader but a writer... thank you | |
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| ...earths final refrain... Posted: 11/26/2006 5:19:42 PM | soldiers rappers reporters and cops nurses teachers bus drivers and those who push mops like it as not the rich wealthy will see that they have not been greater than thee...
church soloist singers and street corner preachers comic book writers and ya'll in the bleachers drunks and bums and homeless families with children tell me where heart ache had gathered to see let no one feel any better that thee...
So all ye wounded with plastic for features you didn't pay for it with money or creatures you got it in hardness from city to vale from rhyming to hard the rhymings of hale (oh hell)
so with the judgement remember the mercy and forgive all those names especially Percy cause i'm sitting here with you now pass me that Forty poor some on the ground for that mean cat named Shorty
be that let the world go... | |
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| ...earths final refrain... Posted: 11/29/2006 7:33:07 AM | tickle-ish tales of harboring crimnals in pulpits or backyards or ranches with hymnals singing innocent those courageous and free who showed up late at night with a sack of money
war was on so they line up the lawyers revolutions been spawned and hood Robin in charge but now this won't happen since only destoyers have money to finance the ignorant barge of soldiers and sailors and pilots of chang a discouraging word was heard on the range
home, mother... the last battle cry says the dieing child in uniform sigh for the comforts of heaven that babies still hold when the comforts of Mary are blessed in their fold
So home, mother... we do come to thee... upon thy Holy Blessed Mountain too many to count, and all tears shall flee from those that let the world be... | |
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