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Isacriot

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edited November 2003 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
Take my log out first you say
Better take the forest out of yours
Side by side we were
Planting the seeds for tomorrow
All was not well that we knew
But who was to know you were Judas in disguise?

How could you do it to your own?
Was she not enough?
Started out just you and Lily

Granted most of us are goats not wolves
Wouldn't snatch the sheep
Think we can touch Bathsheeba and not be burned
She's innocent enough
Bet you said that someday

Who saw it coming?
A crown of thorns she wears
How do we tell her its okay?
You think life hasen't turned out so well?
If it was up to me you would breathed your last

You may think i'm judging you today
I hope there is a sheep under that disguise
I hope you return someday
The wind is blowing cold
Have we lost our way tonight?
Have we lost our hope to sorrow?

Feels like were all alone
Running further from what’s right
And there are no more heroes to follow

So what are we becoming?
Where did we go wrong?
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    spelling mistake there that should be Iscariot!
    The wind is blowing cold
    Have we lost our way tonight?
    Have we lost our hope to sorrow?

    Feels like were all alone
    Running further from what’s right
    And there are no more heroes to follow

    So what are we becoming?
    Where did we go wrong?
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    my mind running around the rope
    im not an antelope
    im worse off
    you see a lamb
    within a deer
    well i do

    maybe im wrong
    get the one out of the inhale
    if its your decision then fine
    i will never forgive you
    but she will never know
    and im about as rich
    as the word is
    so judas might as well be jesus
    but dont jump on the blasphemy wagon
    cause ive got the holy spirit trapped
    its free and all around thee
    its all encompassing
    bitch its all over this
    and i can say whatever i feel
    without a name
    or without a shovel
    oh but yesterday is gone
    it plants itself quick
    and then moves on
    its so redundant
    its so true
    renewel is within meditation
    and i meditate on a flotation device
    i call it jesus spirit of love
    you may call it something else
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    that is really awesome something really great about spirtual imagery!
    The wind is blowing cold
    Have we lost our way tonight?
    Have we lost our hope to sorrow?

    Feels like were all alone
    Running further from what’s right
    And there are no more heroes to follow

    So what are we becoming?
    Where did we go wrong?
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