Man of Steel |
I swooped down when I saw you were in pain.
You were broke and I put you back together again.
I held you tight and told you it would be ok, I got you back on your
Feet and showed you...
Posted by TERRY on Sun, 29 Jul 2007 08:30:00 PST |
Beauty gone |
I stood upon the Rockies peak, and looked down at the land beneath.
I sit upon the ocean shore and watched the sun shine no more.
I lie upon the desert sand and watch the su...
Posted by TERRY on Tue, 20 Feb 2007 12:45:00 PST |
one last dance |
I still see something in your eyes; it makes me wonder if what we had is still alive.
I wish every day that what you said would go away, that what we had was not in vain.
The sp...
Posted by TERRY on Sat, 27 Jan 2007 02:33:00 PST |
MY Pops |
You taught me everything I know, with you gone, how will I grow.
You showed me what it is to be a man, to be strong to never need a hand.
You quenched my thirst for knowledge, more tha...
Posted by TERRY on Tue, 23 Jan 2007 09:08:00 PST |
yesterday don't mean shit |
Why must I sit and dwell on the days that have past and the things that didn't go well.
What I could have done different, would it have mattered, could I have fixed it.
These thoughts w...
Posted by TERRY on Mon, 22 Jan 2007 01:37:00 PST |
pitch black |
I lay here awake thinking of a time, when I ruled the world with the sun by my side.
But now I'm just a creature of the night, no thrown to sit on, and only darkness no light.
My ...
Posted by TERRY on Tue, 16 Jan 2007 02:33:00 PST |
Bad seed |
I was born with evil on my soul , I try to do good but I always fall .
I know God sees the deeds that I do , I try to change but can never follow though .
Even with all the wrong ...
Posted by TERRY on Tue, 16 Jan 2007 10:17:00 PST |
what doen't kill you . |
Some say what doesn't kill you makes you stronger.
I use to believe this myself, but not any longer.
Some things leave you broke down and weak.
Not strong like they speak.
...
Posted by TERRY on Sat, 13 Jan 2007 11:26:00 PST |
the way to go . |
I had a dream last night that I died,
This dream was not sad but so happy that I cried.
I stood upon the riverbank,
With my buddy Fitz and a bag of dank.
We laughed and lied about the big fish ...
Posted by TERRY on Tue, 02 Jan 2007 01:28:00 PST |
A place to be free |
I'm in search of freedom and peace, a place to run with no streets.
True freedom comes with open space not the confines of our human race
The city breeds despise and hate, not love and peace like I a...
Posted by TERRY on Tue, 19 Dec 2006 08:17:00 PST |
