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Open Your Eyes
I follow you
whether it be in thought or in prose
I suppose we venture together into adventure
adverse proverbs jump from one mind to another
I feel the pain peeling from my brother
jeering they do steering my direction to affliction
not affection, learned to be humble since adolescence
and the lesson has evolved like a blessing
now vivid and lucid
but once cloaked in false dressings
I guess it
takes a sane man
to blame mans faults on the world
forgive the unseen while they careen
looking for pearls
looking for precious jewels in the stool of man
not a clam...
dam
give me water, for I sweat profuse
but without the F U, thats another prose, i suppose
for my daughter will be a queen when her father lays
stiff under the earth she rules
and even though the christian says that satan reigns supreme
how can he rule over land
when he is not a king?
when he is not royalty
no morals in me find his definition of living
as a given
divine?
you find saints among devils
and devil among saints
as if they cannot see the rebels
as they embezzle and play a role they ain't
take the rules of the kingdom and make their own
take the comfort of another and make their home
can you see them?
Written by Point_Of_View