'Faith From the Grave'

The world puts me down~ but Lord God knows, that I will be strong I have no luck with women, how they love to lead me on~ must be the karma from all the jack moves that I have done (This battle I could've never won), my God forsakes me & still I pray~ because I have faith that I will have the strength to move on, and (I'm waiting for the day) (My insides have all decayed), I'll be alive for centuries yet to be known~ My identity is but a coplex mythology, wisdom and experiance of (the Shaman) who has now fully grown And lives within a terrorists zone, please God remove me from this throne~ I asked not to be worshipped, I just didn't want to have to die again alone..... ~But as Lord God my witness, my day will come....... Respectfuly Dead, ~Timmy G. ~Psalms 69:1-4 (Save me, O God; for the waters are come into my soul. I sink deep in mire, where there is no standing: I am come into deep waters, where the floods overflow me. I am weary of my crying: my throat is dried: mine eyes fail while I wait for my God. They that hate me without a cause are more than the hairs of mine own head: they that would destroy me, being mine enemies wrongfully, are mighty: then I restored that which I took not away.) Written February 7th, 2002 © on Feb 07 2002 10:41 AM PST   18 • 0 • 12