By the time I am dead I should be ready for the afterlife My blackened heart has burned off the fat and is lean and mean My prodigy is trained to a sharpened point and the point of life will no longer matter And all that is left is for me to hug Satan LifeContinue reading “By The Time I am Dead”
Take me up (dear lord) Take me up (dear lord) Take me up (dear lord) Take me up And MAKE ME! Take me UP And MAKE ME, MAKE ME, MAKE ME Take me up And MAKE ME Take me up Take me up Take me up Take me up MAKE ME! MAKE ME! MAKE ME!!
Oh! this love is strange, beguiling, insane. I was right again. Right on time. Right! This time and every other too. Hang on your not God. I know. But I am always right. I can’t help it like a disease sticks clothes to you with sweat. In the end, I will always be right. YeahContinue reading “Right Again, Always”
Dear God On High. Let it be known that , that you exist and that entreaties to thee exist also. Let it be known that this is known as prayer. Let it be known that there is only one way to take prayer. Let it be that novices exist also, especially in their own minds.Continue reading “Oh God”
Oh, Lord! You who is wise about all things in creation Tell me what do do with my situation please hear me, Lord, For I am about to walk the plank with someone of higher rank and I don’t know if I can trust them at all with my body or with my soul Continue reading “Oh Lord Shew Me The Wey To Go”
I feel empty and alone. Up to about a week ago I used to have faith but now it all seems such shallow lies. There is no God. There is no God. Pray. Why? There is no God. A crisis of faith. I should pray. I prayed. Now I will see what will happen.
I thought that I should try to connect with the magic of childhood this Christmas. So I thought I would write a Children’s prayer – a Prayer for Children to pray. When I was writing it I found myself remembering on some things from my childhood so I included them in my prayer and asked for God’s forgiveness.Continue reading “Write A Children’s Prayer For Christmas”
Twas ringing upon the dew soaked morn, That day a savior was born. And there was a star in the Sky that lead, Astrologers from the East to his bed. And Matthew told the story is his gospel, That man may not forget God, his hostel. When in need or in times of peril, ThereContinue reading “Ring The Bells – A Prayer.”