DJ DISLEXICAN

Time is non existent in mutual universal strain non existence
making the sand of the hour glass fight the daylights missions
for the reasons I control energy with the strength in my hands
calling out to fallen ancestors in celestial lands
holding on to nothing slipping throughout the sands
helping the living dead and the deadly damned
this is the universe in which gods stands
where the biggest threats lined in tiny strands
Can you feel the power surge for the source in the stars
beings flying over there sprits over the lost civilizations of venus and mars
how many times will the calendar turn where life began from the fires that burn
this is all a replay of battles in the cosmos with measures in sounds
while being exist on pure ideological thoughts cemented in the grounds
where are dreams may have existed the realm of of our imaginations
is the truest form of reality and all its creations, destructive mindsets made throughout perilous sensations of the world with beings of free emaciations
of a starving culture straying away from all fortifications
yet the tiresome work of the gods can never be done
cause the worlds stops itself before it begun
only to keep the power of the said to a upheaval in the heavens
Celeste beings never made in passed a numerical system passed the reverends
alas humans were being made to be gods but or own greed de evolved us and turned us to dogs looking for the answers where we once made civilizations of Scorpio Aquarius and Cancer, and our own ancestors destroyed their homelands from greed disasters and enslaved the primates for the worlds built after
Will our children forgive us for our grave mistakes?
Or will it build them further in to intense games of love hate
the world only slanted on a uphill stake
while human evolutions depend on mental states
Alas the stars keep dying and moving
our own creations became our creators
or motives became our motivators
their worlds are made for the later
while we suffer in ourselves the only power that can be described as lasers
stopped but never stops for ones reeling
looking out in to the skies to see if we can have feelings.
Written by
Guillermo Welsh

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The past has let me down has told me that I cant do it and now the bullet has been dogded agian.

If you were leaving I would want to follow you so because I never got to pay you back

Crying tears I’ve never cried, I’ve dodged the bullets but from my past I cannot hide

Please let me show you the man I have become, tell me your proud that you raised my right as you raised my left and told me to stand like a man , Women may come and go, alchol can be drank but its not the same without you there. If you left I dont know what I could do to make up for my shortcoming. You were a real man who did what you needed to. Dont you know with out you I would have not surrived? Dont you know that people will not forget all the little shit that you did for this family

You cant go ! I wont let you go I must move on! I want to let you know that I am just like you ready to accept the world as it is as our fathers did and you told me not to worry its never to. My first memory was your blue eyes the eyes of true love and compassion. You helped a small seed grow into a giant tree and I wish I could tell you like you told me ” im proud of you” I know we’ve had our ups and down, my anger which you understood, my crazy mother who tried to kill you and the children who fought for you even if you were wrong

You were and always will be the world to a small star in the deep blue skys

teaching me the blues .. strumming my guitar you told me men werent supposed to weep

so I holp my tears back and play another lifeless tune

the world out of tune

the blood seeps from, the chords and hopes that I had of us ever spending time as men

reflecting our reflections  inspecting my life with another world. how he came out west to find himself and found himself inside of a soul. The sky gentle as it is weeps for you and I hold back my tears for the way I was treated

You told me to be a man is to accept the consiquences of your own actions

I do

Im sorry I left you in anger to find the world but you told me this is what a man does

this is what a man is

the former shadow of myself will never over shadow you

I shattered myself to let you live to see me repay you for my sins and glories

I am the next chapter to your stories

I will tell my sons of the things you could never learn in school

deep down inside I regret that I was a fool

But here I stand playing you this simple song

So time and age may move along

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