If I look into the sun, I would see no smile, the light from its rays would blind me for awhile, the moon brings a chance to see, its souls, becuz the rays still shine but behind its soul... what is the soul of the heavens crys, the father looks down to mothers prize, i hear your tears, and i send the winds to dry ur eyes, my loving daughter, whom keeps wet eyes, u say your breath, is gasping for space, yet i need u still to walk in my race, u r the nations that, scream for me to return, her womb is not a vase to drop off for fun... yeh do i walk thru the valley of the shadows of death, spirits whom have no place, have been caught in a lonely theft... may i be ur friend, look deep within, share your treasure from heavens zen.... honour thy mother and thy father, for one day the path will be yours... i am ur pain,your shame and scorn, the MEZZENJAH OVE SKROULZ i dually awake... i will share with u in walks of faith and fate... do u hear me, or do u care... im in ur face beying to ur prayer, Im a man, of no worth...yet only to god, my value is worth.... i hear ... i hear u.... valley high, oceans skys, river wash sins, find me in ur personal clouds.... im here.. he answerd verbally strong.... lay in await, ill hold u in arms... from the mezzenjah of skroulz,,,,,Raven Crow..keeper of lost soulz... to my friend...Im here..
Posted on: Sat, 10 Aug 2013 04:29:24 +0000