Hard to Define |
HEY! I wrote this rhyme this morning.
In my car without mental warning.
This lady on the freeway pointing at me.
Doesn't she know, the powers that be?
People forget all it takes is not to care....
Posted by on Fri, 29 Feb 2008 10:55:00 GMT |
Freedom to Roam |
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This place we call our home.
We think a man is free to roam.
Our forefathers of tomorrow, pounced upon another mans sorrow.
Oppression, the labor of another.
Well, we're all brothers.
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Posted by on Mon, 26 Mar 2007 08:13:00 GMT |
PULSE |
I can't describe the vibe that keeps setting in.
Waiting, anticipating, when will it begin?
The tides keeping rythym, four seasons the time, laying it down on the stop of a dime.
The BEAT defin...
Posted by on Mon, 19 Feb 2007 11:04:00 GMT |
