Sunday, 3 November 2013

Danny boy

Danny boy you walk through the meadow of flowers so blue
grasping the reeds of yellow and hue
alone in a field with memories gone past 
telling a story of  love till the last

Danny boy you live in a home all alone
surrounded by pictures of your life, feeling sadness not known
wandering in with thoughts of your wealth
pretending they are your lovers, yet wishing you poor health 

Danny boy now you should know better
you were raised up a good boy, parented to the letter
your mum and dad gave you all you could need
nice shiny shoes a place you could feed
a house full of joy for every girl and boy
warmth and affection and every kind of toy

Danny boy go out and see the world
instead of resting in the mist of an imaginary swirl
real life is within your grasp just keep on running so that your running fast
run on past the school that you hated most
round the next bend close to the coast
run past the hill where they punched you in the face
down to the chippy and into a safe place

Danny boy its not the way it used to be any more
your free to follow your will, to ignore any chore
to choose who to love very carefully
no need to hide in that tiny ally
no need  to fret and worry
your as free as a bird so be in a hurry
find your life dont give up without a fight
no need to sit in the dark of a lonely house at night

Danny boy they cant hurt you for sure
your a big strong man, not a child no more
all that you are is bound up in love
share peace with the world
and follow it with love.


Thursday, 3 October 2013

Crucial Joy


if you are a person with a lot to share
why is that everyone wants to get into your hair
Your a peaceful soul that desires to be happy
Share your love, joyful and chatty
They only get bitter, nasty and ratty
to change the kindness into something crappy

To be young and good looking is all fine
so long as you don't believe in it all of the time
to see a beauty beneath others skin
a blessing from a warm heart of a kind kin
a joy that makes others shine from within
Creates a much nicer person not bound up in sin

Intelligence is great to boost a career
futures can be built on this very idea
Fear not to tread people down on the way
they may go down but that is not where they stay
like a prize boxer falls in a ring
climbing on the ropes with others good will
beat you back down until you are still
to settle bad debt with an unorthodox feel

Those of us that have care in our hearts
can change the world into a magical place
spread a disease that's sure to catch
a smile and a warmth on everyone's face

Monday, 30 September 2013

####hole

I have to face each day, 
somehow nothing gets in the way
Through trouble and toil, digging in soil
Or is it some kind of manure 
Covered in foil.
Pretty and shiny attracts one to search
Yet when through the first layer
The shininess fades away
There's scum all around 
Shit everywhere to be found.
Las Vegas a desert
New York a wasteland
Manchester 2 up scum
London's gone to the rats
I can't see any purpose 
What's the point in that ?



Friday, 26 July 2013

Miss me but let me go

Edgar A. Guest

When I come to the end of the road 
And the sun has set for me 
I want no rites in a gloom-filled room. 
Why cry for a soul set free?

Miss me a little–but not too long 
And not with your head bowed low.
Remember the love that we once shared, 
Miss me–but let me go.

For this is a journey that we all must take 
And each must go alone. 
It's all a part of the Master's plan, 
A step on the road to home.

When you are lonely and sick of heart 
Go to the friends we know 
And bury your sorrows in doing good deeds. 
Miss Me–But Let me Go!


The world at ease

If only the world could be at ease
to float through life with peaceful ways
to never know an existence of struggle
never lash out. nor hit in a squabble. 
A mans future preserved for life.
Not taken away with a gun or a knife
soldier's could go and feed the poor, 
Wives would not lose husbands at war.
The devil, at last, banished to hell,
taking with him the evil that
 dwells.
Man's shame, to say or touch love, god removing the awkwardness,
with a peaceful glove, 
By grace we are here, at the end we fall, 
Live proud, strong, give to be good, 
Receive from the poor, 
It will come for us all, the rich and unjust
the world  at ease, filled with love, casting away emotions of hate, returning  to heaven, 
the angels gate. 


A snake bit me


I trod on a snake and the snake bit me
Damn! it hurt with his fangs in my knee
I've got thirty seconds until I go blind  
Only thirty seconds to see
Twenty seconds until I am dead
Twenty seconds, that are left in me
There's Poison moving along my vain,
Leaving me in unbearable pain,
Toxins stretching and reaching my Hands,
 I go kind of numb as it clutches my glands,
Ten seconds left, until it reaches my heart,
With Gods forgiveness, 
I pray death comes fast
Coz the way I'm feeling now Like, I'm not gonna last,
 my life ebbs away, as broken glass. 
five seconds to spare,I fall into a chair, my skin is so sore,  
That I can't bare
 the pain inside,  no not anymore... it is so awf......aargh!.aaah. 

Wednesday, 3 July 2013

Freedom

Are you free? Now let's have a look and see, restricted by work or school
The time keeps you there or else they think you a fool
9 - 5 or shifts away, so late home you may aswel stay
Restricted by money, give it to your honey, or go to a bar where they'll think you are funny
How comes the government just know how much to tax you? To leave you broke
Just enough cash left for cigarettes and a coke
Trapped by the rules they teach us in school, 'don't take your clothes off or jump naked into the pool!'
Do clock in so we know your on time, don't leave too early, you'll earn every dime.
Freedom isn't the state we are in, it's the state of mind we allow ourselves, so begin
Lay on the floor, close your eyes to the world, think of nothing. Don't hear the phone or the bell
Empty your mind from all thoughts and worries, release all the guilt of troubles and sorry's
Allow your brain to rest for a while then open your eyes and allow in a smile.

Reason to feel good

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