Dry life in this world
Eyes open
Another day again
Slave to the schedule of consistency
Repetitive and dull
No feeling of joy
No excitement
Only dry cold dirt falls through the fingers
Looking for simple pleasures
wind on the face
stepping on the light from the hallway that reflects on the ground
Extra acceleration on a country road
Beautiful landscapes that God paints
Always puts a smile on your face
Never disappoints
Never
Night comes
Your mind gathers itself from the schedule
An opening for free thought
A whisper of a distant thought
Hard to recognize, unfamiliar
Like the night sounds of war in a trench
blurred and chaotic
You remember endless happiness
Only to remember there is time in this world
And nothing is endless
For that would be breaking the laws placed upon us all
Do not fear
For we have Prayer
God always listens
Be patient
God will bring you to endless life but,
not in this world
The world were dreams and reality are one
Another day again
Slave to the schedule of consistency
Repetitive and dull
No feeling of joy
No excitement
Only dry cold dirt falls through the fingers
Looking for simple pleasures
wind on the face
stepping on the light from the hallway that reflects on the ground
Extra acceleration on a country road
Beautiful landscapes that God paints
Always puts a smile on your face
Never disappoints
Never
Night comes
Your mind gathers itself from the schedule
An opening for free thought
A whisper of a distant thought
Hard to recognize, unfamiliar
Like the night sounds of war in a trench
blurred and chaotic
You remember endless happiness
Only to remember there is time in this world
And nothing is endless
For that would be breaking the laws placed upon us all
Do not fear
For we have Prayer
God always listens
Be patient
God will bring you to endless life but,
not in this world
The world were dreams and reality are one
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