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Ezekiel’s wheel turned ‘round and ‘round Fiery ball above the groundOut stepped a man to his surpriseSkin of bronze with fiery eyesHe uttered not a sound nor even a wordEzekiel understood and also heardInto the wheel spin and flyPenetrating the de
You know
What the truth is
Your embrace a true jilt
Your lips have led them here
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I'm a lot like Cain,
That is, I don’t think about
The consequences of my actions. I don't know
What they’ll be
Until they happen. I
Oh Lord, may I ask why our rivers run red?
Its crimson hue reflecting my dishriveled skin
But oh my Lord, I'm thirsty
Why does our water run red in these Israelian Rivers?
Why plague us with the blood of our own?
The world is a maze of good and bad.
There are times when we are happy and times when we are sad.
In the beginning God created the heavens and earth.
Genesis 1 is a lengthy poem we collectively have chosen to read as a story.
It's validity is, en masse, inconclusive.
The day is long, its prospects dreary, and in this state I’m weak and weary.
I have no drive and no desire; I need something that will inspire.
Of movement and of thoughts I’m leery, yet to my mind there comes a query:
I sing the rhythm of the night. The possessions I own are shared with those I love, and theirs are also mine.
Here in the garden, kaleidoscopic.
Here where I took and ate, saccharine.
Here she was born.
Let me go
Please stop it.
My veins crepuscule.
Eyes dark
Lips dark
If I Lose Myself...
Gabriel Reyes
I am no ideal person
But I am exemplary.
If I lose Myself...
I have lost everything.
LET ME TELL YOU THE CONCLUSION AT LEAST THE ONE THAT I WAS GIVEN,
SINFUL MEN WILL ANSWER FOR THE SINFUL LIVES THEY'RE LIVIN.
NOTHING WILL GET BY, THE HEAVENLY FATHERS EYE, THAT LOOKS DOWN FROM WAY UP HIGH!
I have been given the power to change.
To change anything I want.
The word itself summons up clever ideas, yet it is simply harder to choose only one thing to change.
Four Angels stood fast
Heeding, waiting for the sound of the blast
Their power so mighty even demons fear
Their daunting presence treading near
The day the month the year has been set
Jacob dreams of ladders
Two roads diverge
Nothing really matters
But please, dont let it hurt
Up ahead
Down the road
Gods and Angels
Make their toasts
Down below
