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overcast The bright sun peeks through the overcast of kansasovercast by ~CV122
I cant be here anymore in a place like this
this place that I dont belong
full of dead dreams and hopeless songs
the grey sky over kansas is watching me
Th dirty concrete eats me
the dead depressing buildings hear me
And I cannot get away
I know I cannot stay
it feels surreal
but its all completley here and real
I have to get away from the hungry maw of kansas
Schizophrenic voices cannot stand s
being here
The light peers through
And I claw my way out of the mouth of this place
hand over hand bleeding profusly
A feeling of freedom thats new to me
Goodbye to the buildings


Never surrender I wake up every day angry, not because of any personal matter of loss, not over my own issues, not just out of being a malcontent, I wake up every day upset because I am aware of the world around me. It burdens me to see the world around me because I see so many things that are so drasticly wrong that it has made me weep relentlessly before. I feel a weight on my shoulders, and I should, we all should. Im not going to say that it is not in my nature to upset the order of things but why is that somthing most people view as a personal problem, When I wake up it is in fiire and smoke and I refuse to wake up any other way untill there is a worldNever surrender by ~CV122


Kinda about people pt 1 Some day there will be a churchKinda about people pt 1 by ~CV122
and that church will preach out somthing true
and someday there will be a church there will be a church that burns hot as the sun
And it will not speak any word of gods ad deamons and there will be no messiahs. Someday there will be a church that talks about us and everything we do, and all the hymns will be by jesu, and that church will speak of the great evil and good of mankind in a differant and honest light , and it is
The truth that burns so hot, and its truth will radiate and mankind shall become one under no god, in fear of no devil and maybe one day mankind will realise, how dumb we can all truley


Life Life is not about the destination, unfortunatley thatLife by ~CV122
is what is commonly believed, life is about the journey.
Life is about the story, the tale. What intrest would life
bring if all you were ever told was the end of the story
The point of this is to tell you to enjoy lifes journey
Enjoy where it takes you and let it take you where it
wishes, you may well end up where you belong.
For it is the odyssy that is the great story not at
all the fact that odyssys made it home.
Let its wings take you were it wishes.
Ride the winds and go with the flow
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