

Flock of Crows Made BeautifulWhat is a flock of crows called in your world? Its a murder, right? Sin. The most beautiful thing about it is that its the only spontaneous thing that is fully expectable. All life commits these crimes, but who was it indeed who classified these actions, thoughts, beliefs, and objects as criminal? Many argue that a sin is anything disapproved of, or prohibited by, the church of their religion. One other argument is that a sin is just when you do something you regret later. But above all else, there is only one truth.Flock of Crows Made Beautiful
Sin is decided by one being. His word is never, nor has it ever been, up for d


Steady, Aim, FireSTEADY, AIM, FIRE!Steady, Aim, Fire
Id be so lonely without my beloved rejection Like lack of identity, like having no reflection Like a vaccine for the heart, an emotional injection Just run, jump, runaway, support your suggestion
Bullet for your thoughts, honey! Baby, forget it, nothings worth it Come on baby! Trust! Confide! But the picture is worth a thousand words So say cheese and smile wide Cause my words are making money!
Take aim! Take care! Your heart is open, soon to be broken Dont worry, honey, dont worry! Take cover! T


Hanging a Cutting LoveBe who she wants me to be I swear I just don't care If she's satisfied, then why should I? Just take me how you want me If you could even want me at all It's fine, I'm getting used to it Use me, go ahead and abuse me It's not like I haven't tried To fix or end this lifeHanging a Cutting Love
Tighten the rope Strung myself up (Snap!) Fell back to the ground One of many times I failed by Ripping open my chest Tear my heart out Awaken to a doctor Sewing me back up At least for this failure Baby, I've got to tell you I swear Suicide is tough e


ColorsColors Everywhere Rainbows In my hair A King caught In the tresses And myrrh bound 'Round my neck A crystal sea Reflecting colors EverywhereColors
Colors Everywhere Red like crimson As garments tear And the wood creaks With a groan Bearing love's King On sin's throne
Colors Everywhere Emerald Sea of glass Crowns are cast And thunder roars Redemption Inspires song Eternity Where we belong The Lion And the Lamb And His colors Everywhere


Open the DoorDaddy, Ive been hiding from youOpen the Door
I sit here in my big chair Feeling the leather arms with my hands Trembling in my skin But pretending
A fist is gently knocking on my door And a whisper comes But so many thoughts The sound is distant The sound of Your voice can barely penetrate The fear thats been embedded in me
Questions rise and questions fade None finding their own answers
I sit here in my big chair Feeling the leather arms with my hands Trembling within Distracting myself So that I dont have to
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what would you do if you saw me late at night? i know what you would do. you would assume rape....and run.
what else could i do but chase after you?!
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god is on my top 8! and hes the only one
cuz i dont have any other friends.....
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Where God puts a period, don't put a question mark.
Any statement you make, turn it to a question.
Do not yield until you find your answer with our Lord.
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"Fear keeps us from loving, but love keeps us from fearing."
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You are loved!
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"Fear keeps us from loving, but love keeps us from fearing."
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hey Brandon
hows it going
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hehe
got some electronic drum things that are impossible to explain
i wont be bored for a while
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