WRITING
Remember, remember, the 4th of September,
Hostage, treason, and their thiefdom plot.
I see no reason, why this sort of treason, should ever be forgot.
~JMY
2020-SEP-04
1. Say this prayer, with me right now,
We'll talk to God, I'll show you how,
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2. Ask with all, your might and cry,
you've left us here, please tell us why,
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3. To live among, the devils here,
to hold them off, to keep them in fear,
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4. You ask of us, both day and night,
to never faultier, in that fight,
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5. Men need a lead, they need example,
their gifts are few, their sins are ample.
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6. Grant us your strength, to guide and show,
these poor lost souls, all they need to know,
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7. Entrust to us, all of your wisdom,
and help us to bring, about your kingdom.
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8. With all the souls, that pray with us,
and all the souls, that you entrust;
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9. for we will all, rise as one,
and stop only when, the work is done.
So say this prayer, with me right now,
we'll talk to God, I'll show you how... (from 2)
~JMY
2020-SEP-16
I learnt to cry without a sound,
I once was free, now just bound,
to check the time; it's something six,
it never stops, it always ticks,
a cold remind, of a time,
when I was sure, that you'd be mine.
But all at once, you were not around,
and I learnt to cry, without a sound.
There is a secret in this rhyme,
it is a secret, about the time.
About the time, I'd never joke,
it is about the time we spoke,
so you would know, I think of you,
so I would know, if you do to.
~JMY
2016-JUN-06
I asked the giants to guard this land,
they laughed and took me in their hand,
Their whispers boomed inside my ear,
"There is not a thing to fear,
this is the place we play and roam,
this is the place that we call home"
They turned and walked into the trees,
and I found myself upon my knees.
What you see is just a little bit,
but, you're so convinced that this is it.
I think you'll find that you know how,
You've been reading this, you just did now.
~JMY
2021-NOV-07
I saw a troll as he walked by,
he didn't bother saying "hi".
He froze and hid, and turned to stone.
It was so strange, that he stay unknown;
Until I saw what he left for me,
as I picked it up, from upon my knee.
A piece of quartz, with spots of gold,
not to be, bought or sold.
Just to keep, and recall why,
that little troll, never said "hi"
~JMY
2021-NOV-12
Weep not for what has been done,
they'll grown old, and their souls will come;
they'll come to us, we'll count their sins,
they cannot hide, when the mind listens.
We know all they've done, and why they did,
we know all they've shown, and all they've hid;
at that time, most beg and weep,
and cry and plead, their souls to keep.
So they're sent here, to test and toil,
until they're put back, into the soil.
So weep not, for what has been done,
they'll grow old, and their souls will come.
~JMY
2023-NOV-21
Gather friends, and listen close,
hear the lesson to head the most.
To pass this life, take this token,
a virgins heart, must not be broken.
If you do, the Gods will see,
and for seven years, with whores you'll be.
You know this tale, it has been told,
it came from before, the time of old;
it was a heart, not a mirror,
but we forgot, and lost the fear,
to break a heart, that is full of love,
is always seen from high above.
So read this rhyme, and remember why,
you should never make a virgin cry,
for if you do, the Gods will see,
and for seven years, with whores you'll be.
~JMY
2025-MAR-25
If the world's a stage, and your life's a show,
here are the things, you ought to know...
UNFINISHED
~JMY
2025-MAY
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