spilt chill from admin kill skills on the board
spins fiscal religion the presidents ring
built athletic sweet hearts the sports could afford
but decidedly none from your following
where no race blackens or whitens you out
no Lions no Tigers no Edsel bling bling
no Kansas Koch brethren in financial drought
may capture the wealth of your following
no college can teach you - you are the truth
no empire runs you - you are the King
no farmer proves you - believe you the proof?
we all you raise up are your following
no pit of theirs traps you - you only wise
no fox outfoxes your shepherding
no tricky dicks catch you - to their surprise
no toppling stones trip up your following
no firing squads no crosses no noose
no fat cat balls yarns or string
no enemies of yours however obtuse
nor ours thwart a moment your following
no graveyard swallows your following
no graveyard swallows your following
ain't no ties to tie you - you are too loose
no young gun riddles - O, death don't sting
cobra - mongoose and no demon truce
your freedom is free to your following
your freedom is free to your following
©2013 Gary Ottoson | Psalm 23:2
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Rolling Stone
Towering the sky your machine is not reaching
I am in touch with your psyche in skin
Hammered and nailed true Love I am teaching
Cut it in rock I am conquering sin
O, aren't I your brother, redeemer, and friend?
You being you now forever we'll be?
I'm in I am his beginning and end
Trusting in God you may find him in me
Else be the darkness - you without light
Look for the one so close you can't see
You like the demons create me this fight
Who hovered the face of the deep, is it me?
You never know being one I am three
And I'll not know you the passionate fool
Dropping your mill stones into the sea,
I am on fire both red hot and cool
I am on fire both red hot and cool..
©2013 Gary Ottoson