In America

In America

Children are being abused

Beaten bloody by an outraged parent

Thrown against the wall

Left in a bloody heap

In America

Children are being abused

Taken advantage of

Stripped of their

Clothes

Dignity

Innocince

And childhood

In America

Children are being abused

Beaten by bullies

Laughed at

Scorned

by those who were supposed to be thir freinds

In America

Children are being abused

It needs to stop

Campfire

After a day of hiking

I set up camp and light a fire

As I do I begin to sing praises to God

As the fire begins to kindle

I begin to sway

To the rythem God has place in

My heart

My soul

My entire being

As the flames grow bigger

I start to dance

I dance joyfully

I dance fully

Dancing around the campfire

Just letting myself go

Letting the rythem take me

Letting my feet go as they will

The bigger the flames get

The more profound and intense

The rythem

The joy

The shear pleasure of just being at one with myself

At one with praising God

At one with the Holy Spirit

The bigger the flames get

The more profound and intense

My emotions

My joy

The faster I dance

The more energy I pour out

I dance for the joy of dancing

I dance and sing God’s praises

Later the fire burns out

The coals get cold

I continue to dance

For the fire now burns in

My soul

My spirit

The very core of who I am

WORDS OF GLORY

Sang to the tune og "Blaze of glory" by Bon Jovi

Woke up this morning

Raised my weary head

A knapsack for my pillow

A park bench for my bed

There’s a police man yelling at me

names running through my head

I’m a man on a mission

Preaching out salvation

With my Bible in my hand

I was born into this world with a mission and a plan

Preaching out the good word across this barren land

I know the task will not be easy but with the lord I’ll take my stand

Preaching about Jesus and the devil, about Cain and Able, and about the promise land

I’m preaching out your words of glory

Saving lives with the truth

I’m preaching out your words of glory

You sent your son to die for me so now I give my life to you

As I walk across the world and see the soulless sin of men

I pray the lord’s forgiveness will be placed upon their heads

I pray for my own forgiveness for I to am a sinful man

For I’ve seen God’s glory that he sent to me to help me change my ways

I’m preaching out your words of glory

Saving lives with the truth

I’m preaching out your words of glory

You sent your son to die for me, so now I give my life to you

As I lie down at night

I pray the Lord my soul to keep

I pray forgiveness for everyone that I meet

Lord I have to ask a favor and I hope you understand

For I’ve lived life to the fullest as a boy and I want to die like a man

Starring down the devil let me make my stand

So he can be shot down

with your words of glory

saving lives with the truth

I’m preaching out your words of glory

You sent your son to die for me

So now I give my life to you  

The Dark Horse

The dark horse comes

Death is on it’s way

The dark horse comes

The rider brings dismay

He’s after my soul

He wont let go

The dark horse comes

I will not run

The dark horse comes

The death race has begun

He comes with hooves striking the stone

Sparks flare up within it’s path

He comes for the life

That is my own

The dark horse comes

It’s eyes are bloodshot red

The dark horse comes

The sight of which

Makes you dread

Fire flares from every opening

Blood flows free and clear

It is the thing

Of every fear

The dark horse comes

It rides through the night

The dark horse comes

What a troublesome sight

Every worst nightmare

However I can not help but stare

The dark horse comes

It’s hair midnight black

The dark horse comes

upon the ground it leaves no tracks

It moves with silent haste

It deals death

There is no waste

The dark horse comes

Whose rider is death

Come sail away

Come sail away

To a land of pure immagination

Come sail away

To a land of your heart's desire

All is possible

All is true

Within this land

Nothing is old

Everything new

No one grows old

No aches

No pain

Sadness is gone

No tears falling like rain

Your fondest wish comes true

Before the words even exsit your mouth

Puff

right there in front of you

So come sail away

Come along with me

Come sail away

Be forever free

Bones (short story)

The bones of the past

They haunt me

The blood of the past

Spills over me like a waterfall

The sins of the past

Causes many tears

I had a dream one night

I was walking through a field of complete waste

Bones started coming out of the ground

Voices from these remains

Started shouting accusing me of such shame

As punishment I am to walk the land

Alone until the end of time

A stack of bone lies in the middle of the field

The skulls start their chanting of accusation

“You left me hungry”

“You did not cloth me”

“You left me out in the cold”

On and on the accusations came without end

Blood starts in the center of the stack and is forced outward

Before the blood reaches me I move on

The ghosts of my victims Float around me

Taunting me and shouting their curses

They throw their bones at me

I beg for forgiveness

However they give me none

I woke in a pool of sweat

Tears streaming from my face

“I am sorry “I shout

“I am sorry”

Their bones forever haunt me

Their blood seeps into my skin

Their voices constantly scream

I can run

I can not hide

Darkness

There within the pit of darkness

Within my soul

The depth of which

yet untold

There is a darkness

Growing in my heart

Threatening to tear my world apart

For all that darkness

I can't see

Who it is

I truly be

Depression

Sadness

Sarow

Grief

Pain

All well up inside me

Like a deep pit

I try to climb out

Put I slip

And fall back in

Is there no light for me?

Is there no laughter?

Why all the darkness?

Why all the suffering?

Buffalo Wings

Buffalo wings

All you can eat day

How many can you eat?

Orange

Yellow

The color of friendship

Red

The color of passion

Combine the two

You get my favorite color

Orange

Energetic friendship

Energetic passion

Orange

The color of energy

Orange

The color of AWESOME

Soundless

I Scream

Though

There is no sound

I feel the sorrow of saddness

I feel the need to voice my cause

Still

No Sound

I try to call out

Voiceless

I seem to be

Through the tears

Through the hurt

No sound

Comes from me

Stop laughing at me

Stop laughing at me

I did not ask to be

The single one in the family

I did not ask for

The problems I have

Can I not be loved as well

Can I not have that special someone

Can I not feel the joy the rest of you do

Tears

Tears of hurt

Tears of pain

Tears of sorrow

Tears of laughter

Tears of joy from hearing the sweet voices of little girls and boys

Tears from the maddening

Tears from the insane

Tears from a man simple and plain

Tears for the loss of a trusted friend

Tears for the solder who may never come home alive again

Tears for the baby just born

Tears for the child whose parents just scorned

Tears for the weak

Tears for the sick

Tears for the one in the fight who got licked

Tears for the hungry

Tears for the poor

Tears for those who are just sore

Tears for the living

Tears for the dead

Tears for the voices screaming inside my head

Tears for the working soul in the field

Tears for those who may never speak or never hear

Tears for those whose freedom is taken away

Tears for those who fight and never sway

Tears for the lonely and the old

Tears for the homeless and the cold