Ride ’em!
Until they call You, “Cowboy.”
Take hold of the reins
and raise your arm and fist
up high to show you mean business.
And, when that one tires,
raise the other one
Steady and balance yourself
to avoid being knocked off
the merry-go-round.
There’s no need to raise your voice
to be taken seriously.
Remember, you don’t have to lower
your head to know where you’re going
Tag: stand
The Flower Pimp
The Flower Pimp
I created something
That was already there
It just needed me for cultivation
In all honesty, I feel pimped out
For being able to
keep something alive
I didn’t know
The more it grew,
The more I grew
But it all started
Because I created something
That was already there
I made this thing my life
And it made me
I didn’t know
How green the world really is
Until it picked me from the litter
To take a stand
Still, I feel pimped out
But not exhausted
I like it
I didn’t know
Just how good it would be
Once you stood at full attention
I didn’t know
I would know
I Don’t know the name of this plant tree.
Countdown to Hell
Ring it
There goes the bell
Stand there or sit
It’s the countdown to Hell
Go kiss his hand
Place the chip on your lips
What glow isn’t so grand
His power can sink ships
You share Your blood
Day in Day out
Dare they call You a stud
Beneath the crud, You shout
Every turned page
Makes You shake more
Hung up in rage
You are the candy store
Go on ahead
Ring the bell
Make like savior, play dead
Because it’s the countdown to Hell
The Key to the Kingdom
Like a password
to enter God’s kingdom
A code is placed on the door
for only those worthy
of entering
Troubles at the altar
when left unattended
by those who have no faith
no structure
Not avoiding His Holiness
only daring Him to perform a miracle
of banishment and approval to leave
Taking what is not there’s
Giving pain by removing goodness
But where is the true fault
in Man’s judgment
to say All are Welcomed?
Those faithful patrons who
sit to hear the message
of the day
in hopes of chasing, warding, fending
the wicked away
Unable to forget how their given
riches were absconded from His House
think they helped furnish it
Malice joins them
Though their presence is congratulated
Forgiveness is the theme
Lo, for some it’s just a dream
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