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Crows Bait! Spiritually High!

by Vc Veasey

Crows Bait!

No matter what we achieve in this life,

the greatest glory or the greatest gain.

The highest office or the greatest shame,

we leave it all behind!

Whether heroes or villains

We all end up the same.

Spiritually High!

Some of use to try and still probably try!

To use chemicals to get a spiritual high!

But after years or moments of abuse----

We found that.....they left us flat

On our backs-----or on our faces!

In some strange places!

Then----- we vowed

never do it again!

But heard the sweet calling of our old friend

Then reluctantly answered again!

And rebegan......the descent down the hole

In our Soul!

Blindly seeking relief form the cold wind's bite!

In the belly of the beast---in the belly of the fright!

Smiling on the outside....but on the inside sad

And maybe deep down..... hurt or mad!

But too proud to show it.....own it or know it!

Just skipping in the darkness we "know" as the light

A walking daydreamer with eyes closed tight!

Cause what frightens us most.....and most of us to death

Is becoming aware......of how we've deceived ourselves!

A spiritual high is anything but thing a thing

Ring, a ding ding ding......ding a ling ling!

When we've freed ourselves from the chemical hole

And beheld the true light glittering in our soul!

Like a bird from its cage....our soul shall fly

Then we'll truly be.....Spiritually high!

Bye!

Copyright 2005 El-Veasey Publishing Inc

VC L. Veasey a songwriter, musician, counselor, friend

Website: http://blackmerda.com

Email: vclveasey at yahoo.com




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