| Say A Prayer
 Pray for them that are gone
 Pray for them that are here
 
 What tomorrow holds
 
 No one knows
 
 Im here today and so are you
 
 And if tomorrow shall come for me and you
 
 And the Lord shal call for us two
 
 Lets Pray for today
 
 Lets Pray
 
 Let create
 
 Create a better way
 
 This day
 
 Let us pray
 
 My friend
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       | Lonesome Tears
 I cry all the time and I shed no tears
 I hide all the pains and confront all my fears
 So much rain,so much pain and yet i get pass the strain
 To more pain and more change
 And yet again i survive the strain
 And yet again i survive the rain
 I've had a lot of pains through the years
 Survived a lot and yet no cheers
 Only to more pain and yet no tears
 And yet I survive again
 And overcome more fears
 And yet I survive again
 And yet no cheers
 Only more pain and lonesome tears | 
    
       | Living
 Dont hate me because of mysery
 The state or the place in which i have been in
 
 A shallow grave
 
 A soul which pained
 
 A soul which needed to be saved
 
 But now i am I
 
 Now i am alive
 
 For I
 
 Survived
 
 For i have risurrected
 
 I have been perfected
 
 And destined to see the heavens
 
 Alive
 
 For I have survived
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       | What It Is
 Beyond the place of wrath and tears is where liberty is
 Beyond the dreaded worries
 
 The ashes of mysery
 
 Beyond the shackles
 
 The unbroken chains
 
 Beyond the madness
 
 Beyond the shame
 
 The change,which never seems to come
 
 The pains and burdens which worns
 
 Tormented souls
 
 Filled with holes
 
 And goals which slowly dies
 
 And tears which dries
 
 The demise of human life
 
 Strife and sickness
 
 And trenches for the unrest
 
 Is it a test or is it reality
 
 Is it the hands of the lord
 
 Is it the almighty
 
 What it is
 
 
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       | Unoticed
 How does it feel to finally be free
 Tell me,how does it feels to now see
 
 For once was you complicated
 
 Once was you fatuated
 
 Now are you sanctuated
 
 And fed the truth
 
 The root,my story,and now you see
 
 But now will you come ina hurry
 
 Now will you rescue the beloved
 
 Now will you touch the unoticed
 
 Now will you awake the unwoken
 
 Will you restore the broken
 
 Now will you hear me
 
 The unoticed
 
 
 
 
 
 
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       | Perfectly Perfection
 Its not your swag,Its not the actions you portray
 Its not the broken silence,But the usage of the words you say
 
 Blaspheme,qaurantine,those words mean little to me
 
 Spoken  words,honest verbs,expressed gently,Its beauty to me
 
 Heaven I see.While here on earth
 
 Upon the turf where my blood was once stained
 
 Then love poured like rain
 
 Washed away the pain
 
 Bled through my vein
 
 And now I can see,Perfectly
 
 Perfection....
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       | Greatness
 I placed a pen in my hand and begin to remove sin from my consciense
 Eluded and erased the breaks which placed strain upon my brain
 
 Embeded the touch of the greats in my memory
 
 Converted pain to gain and became a winner
 
 I changed,I lost myself
 
 I encountered greatnesses,corrected my weakness and gained wealth
 
 And now i step while walking in the path of the greats
 
 Plated with greatness
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
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       | The Pathway Home
 I know how you feel to be lost trying to find your way home.Reaching your hands to the heavens seeking resurresction but all your blessings seems to be gone.And yet you search for the answers to move on,persevere through the storms,but everything is at a stand still.Testing your will,and you give,hoping to recieve the same,Hoping things will change,but in life thats not always the case.Not everyone is appreciative.Not everyone is willing to give,willing to sacrifice,willing to pay the price,but thats life and we gotta live it.deal with it,make the best of it.Sing a different song,move on.Remain focused and find our way home. | 
    
       | Light Of The Lamp
 God placed a lamp in a dark place, A very dark place, Dark moments, Dark encounters.The lamp was deemed useless, So useless Or so it seemed to the dark hearts and dark minds, but suddenly the lamp was needed. The lamp was lit, and those dark hearts, and dark minds saw that the lamp was useful, the lamp held value and begin to be astonished by the light of the lamp, which many refused to ignite, and gave it life, and suddenly all blessings was to the light of the lamp that was once deemed so useless. | 
    
       | No Love
 Aint no love down in the Delta The depths of the deep where many sleep
 Where murderers seat and enemies creep
 
 Aint no love down here in the Delta
 
 Aint no love down here in the depths
 
 Nothing but dark alleys and by ways
 Lonesome souls and haunted stays
 Lingering searching for a home
 A place to rest and call their own
 And aint no love down here
 Aint no love in the depths
 
 Aint no love
 
 
 
 
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