Alibo Terna Timothy

Down the road- too many potholes
Too many dreams- fleet of a thousand echo'
Hope they get to fly
Hope they get to nest
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Down for the count
-with a eyes bloodshot
Trying to tower the hill top
Exigent circumstance trying to put me stop
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Not too dark to be joyful at cockrow
Even the strongest rain will bow
Stepped wrong brought me knee low
Got firm and strong by each blow
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My diamond in a rough
let me earn your shine
Peak your nature enough
My dolce design
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Brave my hills
peak my goals
bumps and thrills
dice and throws
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Say my prayers, roll the bones
Bruise feet, dashing on stones
Holding faith, but it is running low
I love to wraith, but the pace is slow
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Through the darkest of night
my thought a candle light
carving a blurry image
of how tomorrow be.
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Our heart is brutally cracked
as we raise our fist
Back against the wall
It's normal to bounce back with all wits.
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Dreams of better days and royal rumble
freight of many things
the thought alone can get me crumble'
especially when from the genesis
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Roars of dawn gave me a funny chill
knowing there's no beacon of an easy drill
- still same stony hill
That I pray "Oh Lord, please give ears to my plea"
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Let beauty comes out of those ashes
let that smile surpass the pains
Sing that praise when the load seems heavy
and let God do His thing, He is the Almighty.
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Going through the course of life without a syllable
and each page must be covered
-but how, is still a miracle
Like how I beat a flight of steps
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Against the roars of the street
I spark-lit my match-stick
heading to a great 'shore
or so I hope it be.
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Exigent circumstance
Split seconds decision
The free-fall hitting every hell's hole
-way down
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Hope is a lovely bird that always flies
the beautiful light that always dies
a stone that crushes when it can't be carried any farther.
And yet-
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I let her fly beautifully
A hope, a brighter future
and on her wings lie's-
a heavy stone-
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Watching how the sun rise
is a glory from the onset
Like rolling all of life's dice
and still hoping because we've breath.
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