Luke 4:5-7 |
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Qqf7g5Fa6Wg
5.And the devil, taking him up into an high mountain, shewed unto him all the kingdoms of the world in a moment of time.
6.And the devil sa... Posted by on Fri, 03 Jul 2009 15:33:00 GMT |
More Than Meets The Eye |
Well, I'm actually going to write something that comes atraight from me, not another song, haha. I have so much on my mind right now its crazy. Well first, I should start out by saying the past year b... Posted by on Tue, 01 Jul 2008 11:14:00 GMT |
The Clouding |
As I awake I have no memory of thisWho I am, where I'm from, why do I exist?This strange beauty surrounds meBut where I am confounds meI see others who appear the same as meA look of loss in their eye... Posted by on Fri, 25 Jan 2008 20:46:00 GMT |
sleep now, forever... |
Its hard enough to smile
When i see you destroy one life after another
I've drank the bottles dry, but still there's no hope
Theres more space between life and death than to have one ounce of my soul ... Posted by on Sun, 28 Oct 2007 17:00:00 GMT |
stop at nothing |
Its hard to distingush good from bad, when everything you hoped for spits back in your face.. I already pulled the knife out of my back too many times. The wounds still seep through though. ... Posted by on Sun, 12 Aug 2007 13:25:00 GMT |
Blood & Honor |
You pass me on the street and sneer in my direction. You call me "Cracker", "Honkey", "Whitey" and you think it's OK. But when I call you, "Nigger", "Kike", "Towelhead", "Sand-Nigger", "Camel Jockey",... Posted by on Wed, 16 May 2007 10:22:00 GMT |
Wasted time |
You and I together in our livesSacred ties would never frayThen why can't I let myself tell liesAnd watch you die every dayI think back to the timesWhen dreams were what matteredTough talking youth na... Posted by on Thu, 04 Jan 2007 09:06:00 GMT |
Down Where I AM |
Isn't it great to seeHow life beginsThings may changeLet the joy beginCan you hear this new life crying?Breathe it out it will be worth itShow me a newborn smilePlease tell me whyI don't want to hold ... Posted by on Wed, 22 Nov 2006 22:31:00 GMT |
The Fragile Art of Existence |
How is it, when we are tangled between options, we portray illusions of a false idea? Yet, when we choose a path, we fear the downfall of another lost hope. We are condemned to be cunsiously awa... Posted by on Fri, 13 Oct 2006 11:48:00 GMT |
In my Darkest Hour |
In my hour of needHa you're not thereAnd though I reached out for youWouldn't lend a handThrough the darkest hourGrace did not shine on meIt feels so cold, very coldNo one cares for meDid you ever thi... Posted by on Sat, 19 Aug 2006 09:04:00 GMT |