I am not the sham of slam I am not the crap of rap I am not art grant speakism And I'll never be any of that I am but a simple man With my blood and tears and sweat I don't compromise with seductive lies And I'm not too impressed with threats Give me truth and honesty Don't run it by slick and fast Face to face grace to grace Show me that love that'll last Neils 7:21 pm 10/26/2004
Let us gather our back packs and tools Let us hone our intelligence and skills Let us not be the useful idiot fools That as they lay in their beds are killed Let us rise up with the sun Let us stalk the night with the moon Let us our good works get done For soon we will be singing the Swords bloody tune Neils 4:53 am 06/15/2011
I am
I am the lightning and the thunder
I am the sunshine and the sky
I am the child of wonder
Who still often asks why
I am the rain and flowers
I am the heat of the day
I am the mystery in the late night hours
The magic in the words you say
I am the love of the world
I am a single grain of sand
I am all that is present
When one truly says I am
Neils
9:34 pm
04/23/2005
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transcribed this time
9:56 am
04/24/2005
posted by neilsthepoet @ 7:56 AM
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