Fly You can run, I know you can. You can fly, I know you can. Out of fear you may run but you need to fly. Use those wings see the joy it brings even in your fear They will take there, where you need to go. When you are down and you feel it's not your time take flight and fly up to the sky.
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Be Brave
Be brave and admit you failed at something you never wanted to do in the first place. Be brave show your flaws and not give a damn! Be brave and show them your banner still being constructed no bright colours yet or ever. Be brave as you crash and burn and learn to stay grounded until another attempt. Be brave and admit you never really cared you just wanted the praise. Be brave admit life ain't so wonderful but you're still gonna live it.
Be Blessed!
Be Blessed! Be blessed: with friends that love you all of you so you can be true to you. Be blessed: with a body that functions even with the aches and pain there is still a peace inside that takes that rain and make you sane. Be blessed: that you can be content with just enough even with the fluff and all the no sense stuff. Be blessed: a favour bestowed even when you feel low because you already know the best is yet to come. Be blessed, and so it goes row after row and feel those rupples overflow...
Still Life
Still Life Arranged just so frozen in the dust of our yerteryears forbidden to go too far out still life a masterpiece dying to breathe the breath of life. I take one step to get ahead but I am chained to my past hooked like a drowning fish. Will I walk on water or, be pulled under? Still life, Too long? Perhaps. In a whirlpool of doubt I release my tears to the four seasons of the year finally, the great flood has come to its end and the ship can sail off into the horizon of my future. Truly beautiful... Completely unexpected...
Last Lick
Last Lick you hit me I hit you I hit you you hit me. you go low I go low too. Think you are sly not gonna lie I was fooled for a while but now now I know what to do I will split you in two! So you hit me and I hit you I hit you and you hit me. But question: when is the last lick and can we stop this show?
The Imposter
The Imposter Look at them, innocent lambs to the slaughter of my decay. They think they know but no they don't know the carnage I can bring. I have killed before and may do so once again. They don't know I can suck them dry and make them just like me. "Beware of false prophets" for they too like you are blind to devil's tricks. I too was blinded and have yet to recover my eyes and so must follow a distant voice. Don't tell me I achieved through blood sweat and tears all that I have achieved - the agony of the truth is too much to bear I must not share the burden of not belonging. I look in the water and for a second see myself, then the pebbles come along to remind me to retreat once more back on the shelf, a lonely hallow place, where I belong, because I do not belong, incompetent as I am, to anywhere else.
And So You Can
And So You Can Fit ambitious man and woman. And so you can, do what you set out to do. But know the going will be slow and no guru man can set your plans and lands before you. You see no one can set you up and make your dream dreams. Never outran yourself to fold somewhere on the a shelf in defeat and disbelief of your true potential. And so of course you can, find the wealth undefind by the world that would have you sell yourself.
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