Monday, May 31, 2010
Sunday, May 30, 2010
Hmm me too
Is it crazy that a man would dies for what he is
To fight for his life and fight for what is his
Does he not have the right the purpose that he lives?
Aspired with motivation defined by heritage
This God sent gift, was he not meant to cherish it
From the date of his birth, was he not truly meant for this?
There’s something in his heart that tells him he was meant to live
The drowning of his life is but a plank in this sunken ship
This Injustice viciousness, is the slit to the wrist
Taken with bloody mist, movements taken so swift
From the dying soldiers lips, signs a dying solders’ wish
To unite what was split, and see the faces of his kids
It’s the dying mans love and hope that never fails,
Cuz the dying mans love and hope was never frail
Even down the lonely trails, God’s justice will prevail
Post war sixty years and his ship has yet to sail
I pray for flow...
Thursday, May 27, 2010
Wednesday, May 26, 2010
Monday, May 24, 2010
Thursday, May 20, 2010
Thursday, May 13, 2010
TAKE YOUR SWAG, SHOVE IT IN A BAG AND COAT CHECK IT
Tuesday, May 11, 2010
Monday, May 10, 2010
Blogging on the iPad
I can even post up images