Corrected some the spelling mistakes I noticed and hopefully improved it slightly. FOOL FREEDOM AND MARTYRDOM There was once a love I had found Greater than the spheres Of all knowledge For it held it in one hand A depth that troubled and excited A love that glittered in my heart And stirred me whole That rang the bell In my enlivened cells But a slave I was Watched by day And watched by night Every moment governed By the Roman rule The Romans saw me As this orphan boy Who traveled a chaotic path But in my happiness I whistled in the wind And traveled through peoples hearts The Romans ruled me closely They could see my every hand Slipping closely into this moment When love was on my left I was forced and encaged And humiliated by this Roman rule A dangerous thought came apon me With the enemies attention absorbed In their legions circulating My golden city of future love I was torn into my darkness As this was my last chance corral But this moment , an edge of an axe weighted by years of repression Causing this desperation Swung with an an forgiving ferocity As I blasted the bridge To my golden city And opened the golden gates To my future freedom Much noise and many arrows Rained on me from the Roman rule But they were stranded In my golden city Blind and unable to navigate For I was truly free I danced and sparkled in my freedom But at what great cost As I looked over the great ravine To my golden city of love My last chance corral Had my ego baffled and betrayed me For what great sacrifice What martyrdom is this Had my ego secretly tricked me Had I sacrificed my stupid self Nailing myself to a cross Just that i placed on a hill And raised on a cross That I may look down on my oppressor Had I been a foolish martyr As I may blow an arrow Through every verse For there are many acts we play Penetrating deeply into every moment We can clear the debris of our life As I am folded layer upon layer of madness Forged into me by the insanity of the world To find my freedom I need to Unlock many gates to my center As I am plagued by many doubts Be careful of the games in this world As there is love and freedom And I fear i missed the two of them But one day I will catch them both copy right : Adam Childs
Posted on: Wed, 06 Nov 2013 19:45:49 +0000
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