What is skin? Does it hold the soul in? So we can be forgiven? Yeah, race doesn’t matter. Oh it does?!
As I lay dying I can’t help but say I might beat this I may
Darkness and light Fight for my days Yet the darkness is the Shadow that stays Not evil, not depression
Sometimes when I’m alone I begin to cry Because I know I have you Always by my side The thought of us
Sniff Sniff I’m really high Sniff Sniff Just to get by Drip Drip
I like her But she likes him I see thier eyes And thier grins Will she share
Work hard to Love her and Yourself Don’t be concerned With every body else
I saw you... You saw me I saw you Then God was born Helen
My vernacular is Far from spectacular. In my arrangement I’ll never change it. But I’m always after her,
Most of the time hard work goes unnoticed. But in the mind I must stay focused. It’s yours, not mine
Her words are so simple Her eyes are so sweet Her presence makes me tingle From my head to my feet Her hair is nice
Death come for all us All of us alike... So why are we concerned With color and height?
Get up To the world Its happy If you make it that way Your loved ones
Can we grasp a feeling Thrown so carelessly? As we take our seats Beneath the thinking tree. Looking at it all
Sometimes we just have to leap Eyes closed Over a river so deep When we erase our thoughts Inside our minds
