Writing Songs----- It looks like its just you and me until the end oceans rising volcanoes swelling Sons yelling it will be this way until the end Going out after many years in the service Bridging the gaps trying to make sense of it all Christ holds my hand in the midst of confusing circumstances I see evil in the world so clearly It hides behind the politics and the media of it all The devil himself is the mascot of the game he controls the left and right to try and make us fall My eyes hurt from crying from all this pity My heart hurts from hearing it all too much It is here: the curse its sucha damned thing Anytime, Anyday we'll be walking upon golden streets Anytime, Anywhere we'll go flying across the galaxy So come with me Across the galaxy Things will be better in time
YOU
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As well as movies
Bible, and other purposeful books.
The man upstairs, and my Pops (g-pa)