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Andrew Flores The Angel, gracious with splendor; his white sparkling angel touches allow him to have the grace of December He has a face to remember, during the white splendid Christmas, snowflakes and snow angels fall to the snowy grounds, he chases the embers Heaven has no boundaries, church bells chime with glee and win(d), snowflakes and snow angels chases the seasons wind Priests and Pastors preach Christianity, sermons of light; he will grin; his tears of joy sparkle into rain; astonishing as the seas of sin Angels of joy smile and sparkle at his grin, Andrew writes poetry on a canvas of swift, with the touch of a pen; candles have lit Shoes and sandals are fit, scarfs of joy, and sweaters of love attract to his wrist, Heaven loves Christmas; white winter is exact for this prince ‘Yet with the touch of a pen, he fell from grace, as his white hand touched his face He didn’t want to leave a subtle chase, he loved to love in vain..’ And with that, he plummet from grace. Hell – God’s son/sun, engulfed with burning passion’s hell’s flame; the subtle boy cried tears of joy on the well plains For his 2 cents in the well’s safe, he was well trained, know to fire remarks and chases hell’s flame on a well day Hell’s chime was graced, he swam with tears of joy in oceans flame, he sped speech of dialect in written doctrine for his soley name His name built links and links for his broken chain, he sped dialect written in open flame, from Heaven to Hell; not a moment changed With his name sung, a bell sung; him crying tears of joy upon entering hell’s flame was well done For he was baptized in Heaven and Hell, and will reign as Hell’s son… Now his Heaven and Hell, has blossomed into a paradise. Now a flower grows in Jesus Christ's pasture. VS A orchid blooms in the pasture, doom is the rapture Many missiles are falling down as the master I am disaster/evisceration.. slash your face in.. Bash your face in.. masturbation... War has begun.. and i don't fear it CLEAR IT..or I'll PERSERVERANCE.. It's between GOD AND THE GOVERNMENT What did the GOVER.MEANT WHEN IT SAID it wanted to KilL GOD..? It meant it..everlasting war.. everlasting gore THE RAVEN STOOD THERE AS THE EVERLASTING POUR// EVERYTHING WENT EXTINCT EXCEPT THE RAVEN..// .. FOREVERMORE.. VS ...head in the clouds hours from heaven... i nailed butterflies to my belly, they flutter when i'm weak can’t see behind closed doors, but can taste it when you speak erased weeks in bed scratching my back against the posts every notch a rememberance of the angst this head hosts i met ghosts. some are more chatty then you’d care to know they show things you miss, then make their disappearance slow exit stage left necklace rest next to your pic; thumb tacked to patience cant wait to kiss the angels face or make its re-acquaintance anxious hands, cant blame myself for these unsteady nerves jagged words wrote in cursed manuscripts are just a blur love letters stir emotions, you’re an ocean of precious evils I take caution ‘n walk around you like stepping over needles people search their whole lives to find the kind of love we had that’s why I broke knuckles fighting and let blood sign the cast perhaps its been so long ill never find the path to go back so if we never lock eyes again, I just want you to know that I fucking love you. . . more then these words can describe If you search my dreams at night you know how I hurt inside and how the night terrors rise to show your face again stop motion animation placed you in those frames again reoccurring theme of that faithful day when my ship crashed fingers inches from your hand as you sink slowly on your back and your image distorts with the rippled water then you were gone along with with everything I ever lived for or wanted and so goes the song – “if i can turn back time” VS [Intro] Night.. The Solace of Sol.. *Laughs* So vast and unexplored.. To me, it's unfortunate.. That people forget what they never see.. You gotta see through the darkness too though.. Right?.. -- Sitting on a cliff, admiring how the stars're made to glisten Drifting in the distance, mind around a faraway dimension People flourish in the day when all that light is sparklin' truly But forget about the mysteries of the night and all its beauty When their shine isn't as bright but they still continue to twinkle Ocean tides glimmerin' drive you to dive up into the seafoam That's glowin' cause of the moon that's casted over the tides Bestowin' colorful hues in its path when mornin' arrives Before the dawn when the stars're seen unweaving the cloth of dreams A fabric enwove in thought that's still seen if you're not asleep Wrapping around you so gently yet not a soul can resist it So when you're under the sky your mind's in a foreign existence Of the component which Beethoven had performed his Sonata And which without the wave of motion in the ocean is nada But it's composer never spoke a poem written in lyrics So now it's spoken in the vocals of a whisperin' spirit That goes like, [Hook] I've been empowered by your essence .. I wish you'd stay forever, but you're constantly moving Ironically my life isn't as bright without your presence .. And though I know I'm not fast enough, in your fall I pursue it Running behind ya while ya pull the darkness back from the lawn They never see ya, 'cause they're only conscious after the dawn Maybe one day they'll feel the sun and decide its colors're too bright But until that time has come, I'll stay shinin' under the moonlight -- Quiet silence arises while ocean fire flies're movin' Water closin' in up by the shore that Poseidon tries seducin' In praise of the shine above he'll raise his trident skyward to it And, in a moment of peace, all of its tide retires movement Admirin' the site illuminatin' up in the heavens So all of the- rage in the waves can rest a couple of seconds The current eases the pace and even the wind becomes silent Each star is gleamin' from space and dreaming to glimmer the brightest Framed in this dark abyss, capturing vision down a stone mountain That raises crickets, and hooting, uplifting sound of wolves howlin' Rushes of wind and nocturnal creatures'll dance over meadows When leaves are falling in autumn, a stream'll channel the petals So all their color's just drifted to different lands, so to settle Cus when the rays have set is when truly the candles're speckled But when the true morning has risen, or it's flickerin' near it I hear the melody's hymn; a call of a whisperin' spirit That goes like, [Hook] I've been empowered by your essence .. I wish you'd stay forever, but you're constantly moving Ironically my life isn't as bright without your presence .. And though I know I'm not fast enough, in your fall I pursue it Running behind ya while ya pull the darkness back from the lawn They never see ya, 'cause they're only conscious after the dawn Maybe one day they'll feel the sun and decide its colors're too bright But until that time has come, I'll stay shinin' under the moonlight -- |
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