Comprised during my "early years" of drinking, along with and inclusive of 2 years after my Mom died.
Monday, 13 August 2012
86. Kingdom Come
Come the Kingdom come
Mother Earth has lost a son
Time is tight so
Stand and fight
We shall ignite
The satellite and
Procure whats done is done.
The time has so passed
Since I gazed right through
The procreation of relation
And there's nothin' to do
So I stand and hold my ground
Knowing that I'm right
To believe in what I think
Let's not raise an almighty feud.
But the actions are poised
To ring the night on through
I'll look into the eyes of my creator
I've nothing better to do
The stance of which we stand
Is that of his own hand
The feeling of fear
Let's not shed a tear
For the Kingdom come.
For the kingdom come.
But I know the time is right
To stay up late all night
Binging on the feelings
That I've lost from you.
The acts of vengeance
Independant
From the mother
I had in you.
So we stand and take our vow
Never to back down
The state of our relations
Devoid of indescretions;
Warming and feeling
To the point of inclination
Toward
The point of us kneeling.
Devoid of featured feeling.
For the Kingdom come.
For the Kingdom come.
You have borne a true born son.
For the sake of being wrong.
To the bane on everyone.
But we never back down
Though the roads are
Strewn with clouds
And clowns.
The minds are kempt with
The images of the Turin Shroud.
If every land had the heart
Of you my dear
Then the worst offenders
Would be held in fear
For the lack of
The pain we feel within
I feel everyone's anger
No-one seals it in
But the lack of
Contradiction
In the words above
Can hold my resurrection
For the lies
Are truth
And I just want you near
I still hold you, my love, my hope, my fears.
For the Kingdom come.
For the Kingdom come.
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