Thirteen Thousand Five Hundred and Five

Thirteen thousand five hundred and five days

Three hundred million slaves

One power at the helm

Guided by Three (yet One)

Thirty seven years to realize

Whole-hearted souls materialize

Created by a masterful agenda

Guided by a Decree

Thirteen thousand eight hundred and seventy

What kind of man will I be

Forged by the forcible

Or managed by the Free

Thirty eight years coming so quickly

More and more seem sickly

Powers that be will be

I will look across the Crystal Sea

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Sometimes are only Sometimes

Sometimes I'm not sure

Sometimes I'm not hopeful

Sometimes I feel it's over

-Sometimes-

Sometimes It feels helpless

Sometimes It seems impossible

Sometimes It's only black

-Sometimes-

Times are comin'

when the rain will fade

when the sun will break

and tears will be no more

-Someday-

Times are comin'

when death will be life

when pain will not be a word

and fears are a memory

-Someday-

 ...............

Sometimes are only Sometimes

but Someday will be forever

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Copyright © 2012 Brian D. Jackson

SIN.

SIN. What everyone loves. What everyone hates.
SIN. Fish swimming at deadly bate.
SIN. Sacrificing all for instant pleasure.
SIN. No amount of pain can measure.
SIN. Kissing Satan making you weak.
SIN. Kissing the Son on the other cheek.
SIN. Never enough. Always more.
SIN. Further than you ever swore.
SIN. Facade of happiness in your mind
SIN. The next morning depression you find
SIN. Playing with fire. Getting burned.
SIN. Wishing you listened. Wishing you learned.

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