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Wednesday, August 14, 2013
random
im sitting here realizing that melody is the newness that a man needs in his life...how drab everything would be if there were only one color, one flavor one song.....god in his oneness knew and understoood the need for variety...and what has more pleasant varieties than melody?
Thursday, May 30, 2013
Friday, February 1, 2013
its crazy...cuz today nobody cares....
but ive found my pathway..
i see the light and i know whats right for me to do
i know everything that must be exercised
to live life fully in love...
with god
and in style...
so look over me now...
but the empire is mine...
and im dreaming bigger than you will ever understand
Wednesday, January 30, 2013
cubicle death
cubicle death......the worst torcher
.i have a job...safe behind a desk staring a computer screen away in an armed security gaurd secured building suite...
safe from all types of un natural danger....but still its killing me!
its not bad money....they justifiably paying me.....
but life isnt in the money....and this shit still slaying me
besides here id rather be anywhere...anywhere from hell to home
the writings filling my cubicle walls might as well be inscriptions on my tombstone.....
cuzz this aint livin.....
this is one of the many reasons i pray to GOD to be forgiven.....
cuz ive obviously wasted my god given talents
i let the worlds view of education and responsibility throw me off balannce
so now i live a life more crooked than a crimnal does
cuz a least a criminal does what he loves
at least a bum is in charge of his day
but i have the trappings of the world holding me to needing pay
so here i remain behind this computer desk
experiencing slow excruciating cubicle death
.i have a job...safe behind a desk staring a computer screen away in an armed security gaurd secured building suite...
safe from all types of un natural danger....but still its killing me!
its not bad money....they justifiably paying me.....
but life isnt in the money....and this shit still slaying me
besides here id rather be anywhere...anywhere from hell to home
the writings filling my cubicle walls might as well be inscriptions on my tombstone.....
cuzz this aint livin.....
this is one of the many reasons i pray to GOD to be forgiven.....
cuz ive obviously wasted my god given talents
i let the worlds view of education and responsibility throw me off balannce
so now i live a life more crooked than a crimnal does
cuz a least a criminal does what he loves
at least a bum is in charge of his day
but i have the trappings of the world holding me to needing pay
so here i remain behind this computer desk
experiencing slow excruciating cubicle death
Friday, December 7, 2012
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