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The Burden of Belief
If I were a compulsive liar,
I would expect you not, To believe a word I say, If I were honest as a saint, I would expect you not, To ever doubt my words, I'm neither so, I guess I'm lukewarm, How to get hot and on fire, Leave behind the lies, Repent of sins, Turn your back on evil, So I don't know if you still, Have a flicker of light shining, In your heart and I'm not very smart, So this burden of belief is on me, If I believe my dreams, Then something unusual, Is indeed happening, And I don't know who to trust, If I trust my dreams, I could be falling into a trap, A trap that the devil setting, In retrospect 'nothing', Amounts to nothing, Looking forward, I have nothing to loose, And everything to gain, As you can see this poem, Dose not rhyme, And if I had a dime, For every mistake I made, I'd be drinking cool aid, On a mountain with Jesus, Personally I believe Jesus loves me, ANd I love Jesus, So I have no need, To be anything more, Than a peasant in his kingdom, Rock n roll is out of control, Today's music is soul less, So I make my own, I will die knowing Gods love, Is more power-full than, Some skinny little white guy, Who makes beats, From the pit of hell, So I now the question is, What do you believe?? DO you believe in America?? Do you believe in Free Speech? Do you believe in Kings?? Wake UP... |
If I was just another dusty
record on the shelf Would you blow me off and play me like everybody else? If I asked you to scratch my back, could you manage that? Like yea fucked up, check it Travie, I can handle that Furthermore, I apologize for any skipping tracks It's just the last girl that played me left a couple cracks I used to, used to, used to, now I'm over that 'Cause holding grudges over love is ancient artifacts |
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My Son is back; but, he's a hurtin' All I want is for you to worship me I'll never be your belief of burden I've guided for eons, the Spirit is hurtin' All I want is for you to worship me Am I hard enough Am I rough enough Am I merciful enough I'm not too blind to see I'll never be your belief of burden So come confess and draw the curtain Hand on the bible Come my children worship me Am I hard enough Am I rough enough Am I merciful enough I'm not too blind to see Oh my children Petty, petty, petty, petty, sinners Petty, petty Such a petty, petty, petty sinner Come my child please, please, please I'll tell you, you can put me out on the street Put me out with no faith in my deeds But, don't put before me, don't put before me Don't put before me other deities Yeah, all your sickness I can suck it up Throw it all at me I can shrug it off There's one thing child that you need understand You keep on telling me That I'm your kind of God 'cause I'm rough enough, my child 'cause I'm tough enough 'cause I'm merciful enough, loving enough Oh please I'll never be your belief of burden I'll never be your belief of burden Never, never, never, never, never, never, never be I'll never be your belief of burden I've guided for eons, the Spirit is hurtin' ... |
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boo
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too bad you don't have an appreciation for good satire or good rock and roll.
Your loss. |
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Belief is not a burden.
Belief relieves your burden. If it don't, ur not doin it rite. |
I don't understand at all what he's trying to say.. I think he thinks he's God or something and that's what makes me say. and the "burden of belief" to me means that I have to make a "conscious effort" to believe... you can't just sit back and think well I believe and am not going to do anything about it.. faith without deeds is dead...
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My 9 year old niece does better satire. That was the worst 'word replacement' fun I've ever read. And JB can say 'boo' in his own thread. You don't have to be such a shit to him. Yeah 'boo' what a horrible thing let's PILE ON. And what the fuck does it have to do with JB's sense of 'good rock and roll?' |
you're defending jb's ability to say what he likes in a given thread? Ok. I have the same privilege. As do you. you disagree with my assessment of sexobon's "word replacement" as you call it. whatever.
I cheered sexobon's riff on jb's post. gravdigr applauded. jb booed. I riffed on that. You might think that's being a shit to him. You might consider that piling on. It is neither. I liked you better when you were on vacation. |
She looks like an angel, walks like an angel
Talks like an angel, but I got wise She's the devil in disguise Oh yes she is, devil in disguise She fooled me with her humor She fumed and then she steamed Heaven knows she's jealous of me She's not the way she seemed She looks like an angel, walks like an angel Talks like an angel, but I got wise She's the devil in disguise Oh yes she is, devil in disguise I thought that I was in Heaven But I was sure surprised Heaven help me, I didn't see The devil in her eyes She looks like an angel, walks like an angel Talks like an angel, but I got wise She's the devil in disguise Oh yes she is, devil in disguise She's the devil in disguise Oh yes she is, devil in disguise Oh yes she is, devil in disguise Oh yes she is, devil in disguise Oh yes she is, devil in disguise Oh yes her |
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Go pick on someone your own size. You're so cool picking on the defenseless. I've never heard anything more harsh than 'boo' come out of his mouth. You might consider that it wasn't being a shit to him. You might consider it wasn't piling on. It was both. |
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