Evil EuphoriaHe says "take two hits and pass" as his eyes roll back and falls to the grassEvil Euphoria
she takes a drag and then one more she’s amazed she’s never felt this good before
she lies beside him on the warm soft ground both of them are silent, neither makes a sound
as they look up at the sky, the moon shines bright it seems bigger and brighter than any other night
he refills the bowl and she hands him a match he wishes he could start over, start from scratch
but he knows its too late now, and he cant go back it seems as though things are fading to
LossSometimes things happen and we don’t know why Things so terrible they make us cry We lose people to whom we’re attachedLoss
And the resulting pain cannot be matched Everyone’s time will surely come It’s just sad it’s so young for some To all those we’ve lost so early in the game We love you and your death was a shame So much happiness your memory generates We can’t wait to see you at the heavenly gates So we love you and good-bye for now Well see you again somewhere, somehow
Ode To A FatherJust as a skeleton without a backbone will crumble, a household without a father will not survive. You’re the man that makes me feel safe and secure. When you’re gone I feel an absence and insecurity in my heart. I don’t say enough how much I love and appreciate you, so let me take this opportunity to do so. I can never repay all the unconditional love and support you’ve given but I can try. I thank you for all the support, for all the talks, for all the advice, for all the arguments. I thank you for all the wisdom, but mostly I thank you for the seventeen and a half long years of never-ending love. You are the backbone toOde To A Father
Public Service AnnouncementThis is a public service announcement to the hearts that hear The ones that care and are filled with fear We all live our lives thinking we’re gonna grow old But that’s not a smart prediction, in fact its pretty bold We plan for dunya but what about our grave? Once we’re in the ground, we cannot be saved “Life is short, so make the most of it while you can” Sounds to me like a logical plan But to make the most of it you need neither alcohol nor drugs You need to worship the Lord while prostrating on prayer rugs &nPublic Service Announcement
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