Where does the misunderstanding come from, demanding that we be outstanding and then some? Perfection never was a requirement although some might say we desired it. So then for times when things get old I might get cynical I see that I don't see. Do they see You when they see me? In honesty there's room for improvement Thoughts may change, the truth be told, A closed mind will leave you empty Use your mind to use your soul. Alert the press, their dogmas are a mess, Opinions shift, a broken sift, an empty hand, And billboards ask, "where do they stand." Do all streams lead to one sea? Logically there's room for all questions Though the answers aren*t all known, Objectivities the myth of plenty, Who doubt His truth within their soul.
1 | A Flowery Song |
2 | Oh, canada |
3 | Wizard Needs Food, Badly |
4 | Dandelions |
5 | Every New Day |
6 | Far Far Away |
7 | Suckerpunch |
8 | Combat Chuck |
9 | Blue Comb '78 |
10 | Cool Enough For You |