Griffith Hawk
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Do You Care?
Ha! Funny
My thoughts...
cheers mates my heritage alone lies in these words
but I don't need to tell you Russia of my treasures
These words weren't meant for you.
You have your share with me and me alone,
friend or foe we're in it together
And we fall short of grace and glory.
I'm pointing straight at it.
Don't tell me you don't know
A cup of tea, another please. Okay one more.
Hold me dear to your heart
I want to be remembered
If a dream, when I awake
Will it make things better?
Now I see...
I'll take the pain down to the grave.
What then? Find me, find me on a ledge.
I'll keep you posted.
I dred this day and the day after if I'm still tied down.
Run my fingers through it and it's gone,
you'll be back I'm sure.
I grieve no more, but you will
All of you will mourn.
Take my words, save yourselfs when no one will.
Escape the horrors that await you.
A shade much more shady than the first
has been cast upon your faith
so that you may shine forth.
You can thank me later.
These words I wrote
are worth more than heaps of gold
yet there is One Who takes all credit
let the burden be on the strong
should I carry my own I'd fall.
I rejoice my wish was cut short 900 years or so
My resting place awaits. Or does it?
Lets hope so, and then do it again
I will make you proud I AM.
Ha! Funny
My thoughts...
cheers mates my heritage alone lies in these words
but I don't need to tell you Russia of my treasures
These words weren't meant for you.
You have your share with me and me alone,
friend or foe we're in it together
And we fall short of grace and glory.
I'm pointing straight at it.
Don't tell me you don't know
A cup of tea, another please. Okay one more.
Hold me dear to your heart
I want to be remembered
If a dream, when I awake
Will it make things better?
Now I see...
I'll take the pain down to the grave.
What then? Find me, find me on a ledge.
I'll keep you posted.
I dred this day and the day after if I'm still tied down.
Run my fingers through it and it's gone,
you'll be back I'm sure.
I grieve no more, but you will
All of you will mourn.
Take my words, save yourselfs when no one will.
Escape the horrors that await you.
A shade much more shady than the first
has been cast upon your faith
so that you may shine forth.
You can thank me later.
These words I wrote
are worth more than heaps of gold
yet there is One Who takes all credit
let the burden be on the strong
should I carry my own I'd fall.
I rejoice my wish was cut short 900 years or so
My resting place awaits. Or does it?
Lets hope so, and then do it again
I will make you proud I AM.