Biography of William Williams
I'm 19 years old, and work at fedex. I'm not very unique, I'm just here.
William Williams Poems
When you're feeling sad, And finding yourself down, When you realize, You're eyes are glued to the ground,
I was running a race, But at the speed of a crawl, I did what everyone said, But I didn't care at all.
With eyes of white, And with the force of a flood, The angel strikes against, The one whose soul is soaked in blood.
My mind is trapped in a void, So empty and cold, But despite my solitude I am not alone.
A Child's Prayer
Protect me, please GOD, Keep me in your light For I become so cold when I'm lost in the night,
I'm nothing more than an angel. But I've strayed so far from home. It's been so many years, Since I was called to the throne.
My name is gerod and you may think it queer; That I tell you a story that happened right here. The story of my court appointment won't be a bore, When you here what I did in the local liquor store,
There's a beauty in nature, That will always feel right, When you go for a walk, In the middle of the night,
New friends come into the picture, As the old friends fade, It is as sure as the setting sun, Only to rise the next day,
The deepest desires in my soul, Are the ones my being cannot hold, to be by my friends day and night, to keep them safe, make sure they are alright,
The ship was set, we left the port, As we felt glad and free, But never in my darkest mind Did I think it would be the end of me,
It's new years eve, A time to reflect, To look back at the worst, As well as the best,
I need an escape, Something to pick me up, Something to fight for, Something I can love.
Purpose and joy, They go hand in hand, Cause without purpose, Men don't feel like men.
The building's fictitious,
As are the halls,
But it's so hard to tell,
When stained glass covers the walls.
But people outside,
They feel worthless and weak,
But the church doors are closed,
While the congregation meets,