Be aware, and your mind must be clear. under any circumstance Jah message you have to hear.. No matter where you go, Jah is always there,. So in the face of evil InI have no fear..
9-1-1 is the battlefield that we're living on.. Trust in the Most High Father Jah Rastafari to keep InI strong.. 911.... . It's 9-1-1, when it's just begun, And there's a setting sun in Babylon..
Yeh. still green. soldier. grootstal. ah. . je zwijgt hoort gaan. en de beat gaat eraan. ik blijft op me plek staan je weet niet wat ik. heb doorstaan.
our Samoa, the greatest place of all. she is green and blue lush with beauty. and hearts are pure as gold. touch someone with tears of joy. touch someone with smiles of love.
Some say love, it is a river. That drowns the tender reed. Some say love, it is a razor. That leaves your soul to bleed. Some say love, it is a hunger.
The choice to face it all now was so natural.. A sign of the man that wants. so badly to be freed. The emotional pull like a thousand screams. Tempers.
This is a letter with. the deepest. sorrow. with an open mind. I pray. you read. my thoughts of today. I. carry a burden weighed. by. devious settings.
I am a ghost,. I am this transparent,. Underlying, formless, shapeless being.. I fall between the lines.. . I'm just another memory 4x (overlapping). .
Picture the ocean. Transparent, and lively. The wind is so soft and relieving. But the sun isn't scorching or seething. And we float as no problems seem to weigh us down.
When lost is hope and patience thin. facing the void of comforts hand. Unknown is the means of conquering. oprressive weight that we succumb. . Breathe and place your hand.
Che bella cosa na jurnata 'e sole,. n'aria serena doppo na tempesta!. Pe' ll'aria fresca pare già na festa.... Che bella cosa na jurnata 'e sole.. Ma n'atu sole.
I don't understand l. And probably never will. But understanding aside. It is what it is. Rebuild, rebuild, rebuild. The walls that separate us. . My loneliness is my best friend.
The uncertainties of death are a distraction. creating complications of the fate we will truly meet. the truth buried by time. hidden beneath the sands of pride.
Is anything. Really what it seems?. Or is it natural devolution?. I always trust in. Things bringing happiness. As if they'll always stay the same. . But as enough time passes.
Oh, misty eye of the mountain below. Keep careful watch of my brothers' souls. And should the sky be filled with fire and smoke. Keep watch over Aotearoa's sons.
God on high. Hear my prayer. In my need. You have always been there. He is young. He's afraid. Let him rest. Heaven blessed.. Bring him home. Bring him home.
Refrain :. Babylon burn burn burn.. Sojah representing.. We dream of this wonderful time,. now we want a reality,. where we can smoke marijuana every day without no apologies,.
Murderer, absorbed in your flame. To a captor's mind the eyes are dim to close. Vicious attempt to let this pain be shown. My breath knotted. (Grasping for air through lust).
Love is just a word that is stepped upon. Complications, too many, less fortunate one. Turn around lies at a young age. Smiling, telling lies, bittersweet rage.
You said you didn't love me a lie. You said you didn't care my lie. I've spent an eternity destroying this to myself. As if you weren't there 'til I die.