A rough sea, on an approach to land slowly, gradually eloping the shore's, mercifully, softly, aqua touches, as not to shock.........all of the "small" inhabitants "some" waiting patiently, on some rock, for if aqua was to fall prematurely, the tiny would be washed away, the larger will have plenty yes! But what then next shall be the prey?.........after all, true or not truth, the dogs had it's day, aqua come as you always have... slowly! Hence not delay
My loving father I am wholly unappreciated, In Gospel hating Town, People dislike my father Who was married and to a clown, She ripped apart his dreams and never Is to blame, Now many look apon I, With abuse loving rage, But I am not sad at all, For true mother is by my side, Most of all they hate when she sends I her love filled light, The uncle that lobs about is your greatest fool, But I will break him apart, With all divine tools, I will smite with my golden anger, I will rip him to shreads with my word, I will take all blessings from him, As he lays each night in bed he will feel true hurt, For the past that he has led and the adoring clan of fools, Said my loving father who makes all living rules By Rory Lennon
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A rough sea, on an approach to land slowly, gradually eloping the shore's, mercifully, softly, aqua touches, as not to shock.........all of the "small" inhabitants "some" waiting patiently, on some rock, for if aqua was to fall prematurely, the tiny would be washed away, the larger will have plenty yes! But what then next shall be the prey?.........after all, true or not truth, the dogs had it's day, aqua come as you always have... slowly! Hence not delay
My loving father
I am wholly unappreciated,
In Gospel hating Town,
People dislike my father
Who was married and to a clown,
She ripped apart his dreams and never
Is to blame,
Now many look apon I,
With abuse loving rage,
But I am not sad at all,
For true mother is by my side,
Most of all they hate when she sends I her love filled light,
The uncle that lobs about is your greatest fool,
But I will break him apart,
With all divine tools,
I will smite with my golden anger,
I will rip him to shreads with my word,
I will take all blessings from him,
As he lays each night in bed he will feel true hurt,
For the past that he has led and the adoring clan of fools,
Said my loving father who makes all living rules
By Rory Lennon