Religion is what speaks to your heart. This envelops my heart,reverbates around it, rejuvenates it and reminds me that its okay to live.
Wake up, son of mine...
Momma got something to tell you
Changes come
Life will have it's way
With your pride, son
Take it like a man
Suck it up, son of mine
There's things on your horizon
Changes come
Keep your dignity
Take the high road
Take it like a man
Listen up, son of mine
Momma got something to tell you
All our growing pains
Life will pound away
Where the light don't shine, son
Take it like a man
Suck it up, son of mine
Storms on your horizon
Changes come
Keep your dignity
Take the high road
Take it like a man
Momma said, like the rain
like a kidney stone
its just a broken heart, son
this pain will pass away
this pain will pass away
this, too will pass away
this pain will pass away
Sunday, June 9, 2013
Monday, June 3, 2013
Heal
Gotta keep telling myself, that for all the hundreds of actions I regret, that there are thousands of actions that I'm proud of...
I know I'm a good man..
Don't I ?
Fuck.
How do you outweigh the pain, the guilt of one evil act?
How many times do you have to make up for pain that you have caused?
And...
Do you?
Can you, ever?
The Haunting is fitting, deserving.
No God to judge- No heavenly gates to pass-
Just hope that some whose paths you crossed, were blessed for that crossing. You cannot "tip the scales" against your misdeeds. But, you can heal as good as ever you hated.
Don't do it to save your soul- Do it to save theirs-
I know I'm a good man..
Don't I ?
Fuck.
How do you outweigh the pain, the guilt of one evil act?
How many times do you have to make up for pain that you have caused?
And...
Do you?
Can you, ever?
The Haunting is fitting, deserving.
No God to judge- No heavenly gates to pass-
Just hope that some whose paths you crossed, were blessed for that crossing. You cannot "tip the scales" against your misdeeds. But, you can heal as good as ever you hated.
Don't do it to save your soul- Do it to save theirs-
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