Sweet Like Sugar |
My baby's sweet like sugar.That's why she hates the rainShe keeps her finger on my trigger.Just to ease my pain.
My darlin youre heaven sent.Each heartbeat that I give to you is well spent.I couldnt s... Posted by Kenneth Lawson Crowder on Wed, 28 May 2008 09:30:00 PST |
Mercy Manifest |
Breathing is such a marvelous thing.My body is brushed by your light.No matter what tortures me.Your spirit is of truth is in plain sight.
All things around me may die with time.But your name is forev... Posted by Kenneth Lawson Crowder on Wed, 28 May 2008 06:53:00 PST |
If Love Were A Health Hazard |
Watch as my heart pounds faster.Ripping a hole right through my chest.Anxiety strangles like barbed wire caught in the back of my throat.God breath can barely escape my lungs.
If love were a heal... Posted by Kenneth Lawson Crowder on Tue, 27 May 2008 09:45:00 PST |
Fast Times and Flatlines |
Send my regards to the hollow ghost within you.Eating away like a cancer.Tearing down your tendons like skyscrapers.Feeding on the heartbeat of your insanity.The cracks in your foundation are his foot... Posted by Kenneth Lawson Crowder on Sat, 17 May 2008 02:30:00 PST |
Weakened Heart |
If I had a million dollars for every time I was pushed away.I would be the richest man alive.I'm almost through with extending my hand.It almost always gets slapped away.
Lord my heart is weak.From cu... Posted by Kenneth Lawson Crowder on Wed, 14 May 2008 04:38:00 PST |
My Wings Are Failing Me Again |
In the course of this nightmare ive wasted away.Along with all of my tears.I have no more left to give.Theyve dried up along with the blood in my dying heart.
My wings are failing me.Lift me up.I cann... Posted by Kenneth Lawson Crowder on Tue, 13 May 2008 02:34:00 PST |
Sun Shine On Me Tomorrow |
Dont wake me up from my dreams.For they are far better than reality.Such a slap in the face at times.I rest my heart in softer hands.
Sun shine on me tomorrow.This mask I wear buries me in darkness.Su... Posted by Kenneth Lawson Crowder on Tue, 13 May 2008 02:26:00 PST |
At The Gates Of My Sorrow |
Barbed wire fills my stomach.And I cough up blood.My mind conjures up disaster.As I paint my canvas of misery.
At the gates of my sorrow I fall.The pain overwhelms me.God, blow me away.So the pain wil... Posted by Kenneth Lawson Crowder on Tue, 06 May 2008 02:38:00 PST |
As The Horizon Burns Blood Red |
Time stands still as daydreamers build their idols.Made with blood and distorted steel.Here comes the rise of a new trend.Its a fashion for the dead.The dead at heart.
As the horizon burns blood red.I... Posted by Kenneth Lawson Crowder on Tue, 06 May 2008 02:28:00 PST |
Lord, Be My Deliverance |
Rustic memories push their way through my skull.For all the world to see the weakness in me.Wash away this cold heart.Is there an end for a man like me?
The flames are shining through in my eyes.Burni... Posted by Kenneth Lawson Crowder on Tue, 06 May 2008 02:21:00 PST |