Marcus Henry Crawford Part 3 Nocturnal Support for the Insomniac I tried to expel your fears, to wash away your tears, but assist was in disdain, in attracting grace goes what we could gain, I see laughter streaming down your face and my sorrow deepens, I see laughter running across your lips and my happiness weakens, and when your speech jumps into my ears my pain strengthens, for all goes to the enemy what I wanted, to the foe escapes what I needed, and of all the desires came tumbling,Marcus Henry Crawford Part 3
and the excuses I replaced came stumbling, down the spiral staircase of destiny, but who am I to com
Marcus Henry Crawford Part 2Airing the monstrosity, I can hear them now…. so loud yet silent, a misty passer…. so proud patiently praying for your call, preparing for the next dimension no stopping, no prevention a seeming void, transparent and in extricate power slapping the truth, fading the hourMarcus Henry Crawford Part 2
dying latitude, screaming sweet gravity crossing ladders, slaying travesty
fringed abstract, encased concern crawling the burrows of discern caring potential for the dead down low, bodies in your head
situated punctuality penetrates the grave if we choose to accentuate what we crave &
SearchingSearching Is the man that I see, The boy I remember? I keep on searching, Wondering where you are, And I cannot find you, And so I’m missing a part of me, And I have to find you, In order to find me. The man I see, Is a stranger, Where are you? I don’t know him, But I know you. A stranger is in the body of my friend, One who looks the same, But still is different, I keep on looking, And crying, For the boy I knew. ‘Cause I loved that boy- this boy I remember.Searching
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