Swell up in my heart
They make me
They remake me
And I praise God above
I feel it
Synced with that beating
In my chest
I'll look back on this
When I'm old
When I'm fulfilled
And I'll love completely
And I'll know fully
That my life was great
I feel it
Synced with that beating
In my chest
I'll look back on this
When I'm old
When I'm fulfilled
And I'll love completely
And I'll know fully
That my life was great
Minds eye.
Minds memory.
Bring me back,
to that pain.
That fear.
Time, stalling, motion, aftermath
"and you run & you run to catch up with the sun but it's sinking. Racing around to come up behind you again.."
But it must,
and I knew it did,
when I felt a big, rolling, hard sorrow build right inside my chest.
Your ugly house is still fucking ugly.
I hope your really unsuccessful.
I hope your wife left you because your a closed off, ignorant, abusive, drug fucked weirdo
or better yet,
you've never been loved.
& I hope your fat.
.........You always hated that
May God be with my family,
In the dark of this day,
be near,
be close,
be in their hearts & minds.
Tears will fall,
goodbyes will follow,
and 5 will be 4 for a while.
But there is heaven,
and there is hope.
Hope in loss,
hope in death,
hope in the strength of love.
Here is my prayer,
as I think of you today.
Be light,
be free,
be close,
and be loved.
Always loved....
because there is always love.