
SILENT WHISPERS
By Pam i Am
A moist dew
kisses her lips
As blood runs down
her fingertips
The mist of dawn
hides her pain
Far away sounds
of a speeding train
Silent whispers
Echo softly
A train whistle
Heard in the distance
Tells her story
Of nonexistence
Unknown soul
wit…
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THE 25TH
IN THE COLD OF WINTERS NIGHT
THE ANGELS LAND TO END THEIR FIGHT
IT'S ONE OF EVIL AND OF GOOD
IT'S ONE THE ANGELS UNDERSTOOD
ON THIS NIGHT BOTH SIDES REST
FOR IT IS A NIGHT OF NO CONTEST
ANGELS HIGH WILL LIGHT THE STARS
THE FALLEN ONES WILL BARE THEIR SCARS
THIS IS THE NIGHT THAT WE HAVE KNOWN
TO BE THE NIGHT THAT TIME HAS SHOWN
THE NIGHT THAT POWER, STRENGTH, AND HEART
FOREVER SPLIT ONE WORLD APART
TAKING TIME TO REST AND SLEEP
KNOWING ONE WILL GUIDE THEIR FEET
GOOD OR BAD THE TIME OF GIFTS
WE LAY ARMS DOWN ON THE 25TH

WELCOME MY FRIEND I AM YOUR HOST HEAD SPOOK ENJOY THIS HOUSE IT IS NOW YOUR HOME.I'M SO GLAD TO SEE YOUVE MADE IT, NOW GO AND READ TO YOUR HEARTS CONTENT
HEAD SPOOK aka PREACHER aka KINGDOM SLAYER