Here is a song you might just have to like. For, “No Place Like Home” bv Ninth Key doesn’t say you have to go there but you truly can’t escape it either. Even those that are dysfunctional know there was something about where it all started. It’s also a great song as a whole.
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FOOTNOTE- I don’t think they’re a big fan of this dwelling at least lyrically.
I looked up 911 and it came up with a car ? How soon we forget but not for those who witnessed this day of horror and the powerful impact it left behind. For, me it appeared to be another day of work until I saw smoke coming from the distant sky over 30 miles away. I knew something was off and turned on a local radio station to find out the horror which just occurred. Immediately I went out of my way to donate whatever I could to the local firefighters who were running down to the rescue. It was also the first time I donated blood trying to do something, anything to help.
Through the chaos, death and destruction there was a certain resolve that brought people together that would never happen again in my lifetime. People would volunteer to be the traffic lights when they came down and help each other in ways that seem foreign today. It was truly the worst of times that brought the best of us out. 911 might be a car on “Googles Search” but to me it is a moment etched out and never to be forgotten.
Just a pinch more of “Sodium Aluminum Phosphate” and it will be just right. Oh wait I almost forget about the “Mono and Diglycerides now it’s perfect. For your pound cake needs an extra snip of these and one of that to taste right or maybe to look like that a year from now.
FOOTNOTE- The organic store looks a whole lot more appetizer after reading the label from my standard super market. At least I sorta know what I’m eating.
I saved Y-O-U!! That’s right my strong stance made that evil force run away. For, if I didn’t open my mouth it would have took you and me away. So I barked loud and clear which insured it ran away from our territory quickly. I’m you’re hero so I don’t know what you’re complaining about. The legs though don’t make any sense for their round and go round and round? Oh well I’m still you’re hero even if you yell at me to stop defending you.
I’m sorry but I just don’t have time to get sick. With, work family and social responsibilities I just don’t know how I’ll make time for sick. It’s not like I’m hanging around doing nothing you know. Sick you’ll just have to be like everything else and make an appointment, maybe somewhere between 2- 3 PM next Thursday does that work for you? I guess in the end the time will stand still whether I like it or not but for now “sick” will choose have to sit on the sidelines. Now get me that shot of “Day Quill” .
“We Might As Well Be Strangers” definitely hits my Rebel vibe and I think the beat is hitting my Bud flow what do Y-O-U think ? I’d love to know.
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When is it time to let them fly? If one already has more then “one nest” should they allow them to fly there to produce their own life? Can one expect another to fend for themselves when the worms have been fed to them for what appears “forever”? What if though allow them to fly and they start crashing to the ground should Y-O-U be their safety nest? These are such tough questions especially when the age of staying in the nest keeps getting older and the world around them keeps treating them like chicks instead of grown adults. All I know is my wings are getting tired and my loved ones still count on me to keep flying till I truly can’t.
Cut by Black Veil Brides and Lilith Czar is your glass. This song is so powerful it cuts through your heartstrings the first time one hears it. Yes, it can feel raw and even graphic to those who only see the direct image yet, for those who can see the deeper cut its literally poetry. Cut by Black Veil Brides and Lilith Czar worth slicing into
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What do I owe in this moment? I can breathe, walk, eat, sleep etc etc…. etc. What do I owe the one who gives me this privilege while others are lacking? I’ve been born in this place with this starting spot at this time in this house where others had so much less to work with where should I go? I wake up feeling mentally good about where I am while another lacks the ability to walk past that lingering cloud that blurs their vision, where should my feet walk? G-D has given us everything and now let’s think about what we’re supposed to do, this includes the mirror I’m holding.
This song speaks for itself so please listen no matter what state you feel you are in. As I believe it might be one of the steps to Dolly’s heavenly gate.