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Sunday, March 25, 2012

[SAD LIFE] SCARRED SOUL


[SAD LIFE] SCARRED SOUL

THE MUSIC FOR THIS PIECE...
http://youtu.be/DdsJqkcAQ58

I HAVE WALKED WITH DEATH ON A PLANE IN MY MENTALITY WHERE HE SHOWED ME THE UTTER DEPTHS OF MY SOUL...THE GRASS NEVER TO GROW AGAIN...THE SUN NEVER TO RISE...DESOLATION AND THE PITS OF DISPAIR THAT SWALLOW LIGHT.

WHERE DOES THE SPIRIT GO WHEN ONE BREATHES HIS LAST BREATH?

WHEN THE IMAGE OF THE ANGEL DEATH WALKS AMONG MAN AND WOMAN WAVING HIS EMBRACING HANDS...WHISKED AWAY INTO THE NETHERSPHERE WHERE EVENTUALLY ALL LIFE GOES...SPANS OF SPACE THAT DEFY TIME.

BILLIONS OF SUNS AND MOONS SWALLOWED INTO THE DARKNESS...HEAVEN AND HELL IN LIMBO.

WHEN THE BODY LIES COLD ON THE SLAB AND THE CLODS OF EARTH THUMP ON THE ROOF OF THE CASKET...CRUSHED FLOWERS AND REALIZATION IN YOUNG MINDS.

DEATH HAS NO RETURN IN THIS DIMENSION...GONE IS GONE AND IN A GHETTO WAR ALL YOU GET IS A PASSING MENTION.

WHETHER THAT GHETTO IS IN IRAQ, AFGHANISTAN, OR TALLAHASSEE FLORIDA.

WHO EVER REMEMBERS THE NAME OF THE FOOT SOLDIER...THE ONE WHO DIES FROM A ROADSIDE BOMB...IF YOU AINT ON A HORSE ALL YOU ARE IS A PAWN CAUSE NO PRESIDENT HAS EVER CAME FROM THE PROJECTS.

DEATH SHOWED ME THESE THINGS AS I SAT IN THE AURA OF HIS PRESENCE...MY FAMILY BY MY SIDE WHILE MY SON WAS LOWERED INTO THE WET COLD GROUND...AND I BEGGED ALLAH TO TAKE ME INSTEAD.

BUT THAT IS NOT HIS WAY...SOMETIMES LESSONS GOT TO BE HARD OR WE SEEM TO FORGET...SCARS LEAVE US THE BEST REMINDERS.

AND I AM LEFT TO LIVE. 

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