Alibo Terna Timothy

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Down the road- too many potholes
Too many dreams- fleet of a thousand echo'
Hope they get to fly
Hope they get to nest

Down for the count
-with a eyes bloodshot
Trying to tower the hill top
Exigent circumstance trying to put me stop

Dreams of better days and royal rumble
freight of many things
the thought alone can get me crumble'
especially when from the genesis

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"

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.

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

Against the roars of the street
I spark-lit my match-stick
heading to a great 'shore
or so I hope it be.

Exigent circumstance
Split seconds decision
The free-fall hitting every hell's hole
-way down


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-

I let her fly beautifully
A hope, a brighter future
and on her wings lie's-
a heavy stone-

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.

Got my bulletproof vest on
heading to the war spot
as I rugged on
hope I don't get a head-shot

Crawling from the back to get to the front
Slowly, narrowly, hoping to get soft.
The street is a blazing fire
tiled with the sharpest thorn

I close my eyes and fade in my many thought
Like the thought of what tomorrow'll bring forth
Life is not sapphire but a harsh judge
Who's gavel bangs with alot of grudge.

Cast a dice, go against the odds
dying of lit, time to consult the gods
So far from my goals
but am close to my hills


The red dwarf of a hypo-hope
dreams deferred or be mope'
Head held up- in high esteem
with a falling tear and sweaty beam.

As bad as I am-
His right hand still upholds me
Almighty King enthroned
-in glory of the highest peak

Fell hard before I even started
willed the gift of a strong hearted
laying each brick by a very trick
I have to beat the odds with a mare stick.


On the edge of a mountain peak
The only way is through
What if I fall?
What if I fly?

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Inches And Punches

Down the road- too many potholes
Too many dreams- fleet of a thousand echo'
Hope they get to fly
Hope they get to nest
All we do is try
Hoping for the best
Life they say is a game of inches
And at each wrong step- you get punches
With every moment I breathe
Every seconds I outlive the crunch
I won't stop till I reach a point
Where the rose will be my porch
I will use my storm to reach a greater height
And get better through my every fight
Till I flag in glory
And author my great story
Never to let them see me cry-
Never to ask myself- why me!

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Defeat is just another feat... So let your foot- steps in beat

The night is not too dark to survive and hear the cockcrow

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