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
Children of the sun
What is the secret magic
To how love is done
I don't know when
I don't know where
But suddenly there it is
Floating in the air
Looking like a leaf
Looking like a bird
Looking like a smile
And a softly spoken word
Neils
10:22 pm
05/03/2010
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transcribed this time
10:28 pm
05/03/2010
N....again
posted by neilsthepoet @ 8:27 PM
1 Comments:
Take your time and think it through. Get an opinion or two. If you can find two people to give you one. Then fire back on your computer. You are so smart after all. Realize and think about who your friends are and were. Your brothers. What was done for you for a reason or two. Because I never saved you life too.
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