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For My Friend

I know in my heart,
that I love you with all.
I give you my life,
I wait for your call.

I want you to know,
that my love is true.
And this will I show,
my love for you.

It's waiting for you

The gun lies there.
Untouched weapon of death.
It's waiting for you,
waiting.

Longing for you to take it,
to take away your breath.
It's waiting for you,
waiting.

Hero

He stands alone,
tall and true.
He fights for truth,
for me, for you.

He knows no fear,
he must fight through.
He cannot waver,
nor can he lose.

It is not his strength,

Ignorance is Bliss

'Ignorance is bliss'
said the poet to the other
'How cometh thee by this?'
to the poet said the other

'To not know of all the sorrow'
the poet began to explain

For you, Ashlee

What is wrong with you?
Why do you do this to me?
You promise me friendship,
then throw it to sea.

You kill all my hopes,
you crush all my dreams,
you tear me apart,

Shine

Shine your light
let it out
shine in spite
of fear and doubt

shine like a flame
in a dark dreary place
where love and mercy came
by God's good grace

To lighten the dark

Dead

Death waiteth at the door?
Nay, but he hath come inside
and what pain and loss he hoards
makes me my life despise

His hand clutches at my heart
his breath chills me to the soul

why

Why, when life is at its peak,
do men come crashing down?
Or when noble kings do rise,
evil takes the crowns?

Why do some men have no home,
and others keep great riches?

From me to you

You took my heart
and gave it hope
To shine again
its face uncloak

You gave me sunshine
you gave happiness
and now, my love
has it come to this?

You took my heart