A Challenge To Be Free Is a Question of Time - Mario William Vitale (classic books to read .txt) 📗
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A Return Home, Only Time Will Tell
Oh blessed hope,
Both hardly a dream...,
Sweltering heat and bloodshed in the street,
Send all the troops home !
No reason for them all to roam,
These are desolate times...
We have all chosen ill fated rhymes,
The casualties are enormous..,
For a stated cause that's atrocious,
A mother's cry as the door chime rings...
Vanishing salute to freedom as the church choir sings,
Lets' look above to all the heavenly love !
Merciful one, take this chip off my shoulder
Stop the senseless fighting before our nation grows colder..,
Seeds were dropped out from a farmer's bag !
In time the roots spring up out of the fertile soil..,
As the sun heats up, only time will tell when this harvest will boil !
In the game of life your time is very brief,
The soul yearns for some heavenly relief !
Share with other's who may want to turn over a new leaf..,
Time will tell the importance of helping one another
To never give into the harsh criticism that society puts out !
Like a famous fighter in his final bout..,
Time will tell of a return home to the open arms of a love one.,
(John 3 vs 16 : For God so loved the world that he gave us his only son, that whoever believes in him shall not perish but will have eternal life !)
The Awakening
A door was opened wide !
Many flock into see..,
Yet for what no one really knows ?
Perhaps the shadow..,
Our oceans have all been pollutted !
Yet not from all of the debris ?
It has been out of ignorance...
We have become a nation filled with cynics !
Hence, not bread in high school civics ?
As Camo had reported, "I think therefore I Am !"
We honor the clear facade !
A nation that is torn amuck..,
Lest, we should all read between the lines.. ?
Settling for worldly ill faded rhymes..,
"Tell Me A Story !"
With the boring and mundane..,
We will choose to deligate to other's..,
The awakening of truth !
One has to dig..,
We often pay fat cats wearing their limber hats ?
Yet pay little homage to the innocent unborn ?
Often are being killed inside their mothers womb ?
Should all of this come as a big surprise,
Hence, look up toward the one you had pierced with nails..,
Shall suddenly burst forth in the sky !!!
* (For he will come to determine
All of those false and hideous ways.., )
We will one day render all to him !
For every knee will bow.,
Every tongue will confess...
Hence, every false way will soon be stopped !
There will be no more happy hours at the local tavern..,
Men of cynical minds will want to hide away in some cavern ?
Tormented by wild asps !
Poisoned by their desolate cries..,
Whence, they begin to look into...
Thier former creator's eyes !
For them it will be too late..,
No more existing timeless fate,
Their will be no more !
It will become their worst nightmare !
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(10)
A Return Home, Only Time Will Tell
Oh blessed hope,
Both hardly a dream...,
Sweltering heat and bloodshed in the street,
Send all the troops home !
No reason for them all to roam,
These are desolate times...
We have all chosen ill fated rhymes,
The casualties are enormous..,
For a stated cause that's atrocious,
A mother's cry as the door chime rings...
Vanishing salute to freedom as the church choir sings,
Lets' look above to all the heavenly love !
Merciful one, take this chip off my shoulder
Stop the senseless fighting before our nation grows colder..,
Seeds were dropped out from a farmer's bag !
In time the roots spring up out of the fertile soil..,
As the sun heats up, only time will tell when this harvest will boil !
In the game of life your time is very brief,
The soul yearns for some heavenly relief !
Share with other's who may want to turn over a new leaf..,
Time will tell the importance of helping one another
To never give into the harsh criticism that society puts out !
Like a famous fighter in his final bout..,
Time will tell of a return home to the open arms of a love one.,
(John 3 vs 16 : For God so loved the world that he gave us his only son, that whoever believes in him shall not perish but will have eternal life !)
The Awakening
A door was opened wide !
Many flock into see..,
Yet for what no one really knows ?
Perhaps the shadow..,
Our oceans have all been pollutted !
Yet not from all of the debris ?
It has been out of ignorance...
We have become a nation filled with cynics !
Hence, not bread in high school civics ?
As Camo had reported, "I think therefore I Am !"
We honor the clear facade !
A nation that is torn amuck..,
Lest, we should all read between the lines.. ?
Settling for worldly ill faded rhymes..,
"Tell Me A Story !"
With the boring and mundane..,
We will choose to deligate to other's..,
The awakening of truth !
One has to dig..,
We often pay fat cats wearing their limber hats ?
Yet pay little homage to the innocent unborn ?
Often are being killed inside their mothers womb ?
Should all of this come as a big surprise,
Hence, look up toward the one you had pierced with nails..,
Shall suddenly burst forth in the sky !!!
* (For he will come to determine
All of those false and hideous ways.., )
We will one day render all to him !
For every knee will bow.,
Every tongue will confess...
Hence, every false way will soon be stopped !
There will be no more happy hours at the local tavern..,
Men of cynical minds will want to hide away in some cavern ?
Tormented by wild asps !
Poisoned by their desolate cries..,
Whence, they begin to look into...
Thier former creator's eyes !
For them it will be too late..,
No more existing timeless fate,
Their will be no more !
It will become their worst nightmare !
Imprint
Publication Date: 12-17-2009
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