Lyricism Stories

The Worship freeverse . . Every stag has his presence each door we step in with new world order his brightness shows the possibility of something special. Which never lies ✝️ The Lord will be the hope of his people and the strength Joel-3:16

May God be with us all as we continue to expand our knowledge, wisdom, and understanding day after day mentally, physically, and spiritually. There's nothing more on time than God's timing, so best believe patience pays off in the long run. Accept your flaws and acknowledge your progression as you remember and embrace that God knows our imperfections more than we do ourselves. Don't ever settle for less than you deserve and know your value along with your reason for living. • Galatians 6:7 • Romans 8:31 • Colossians 3 • 2 Timothy 4

Faces that seems real but behind so unreal. All the emotions written in this book. A book continuation of poetry from "A Songbook of a Neglected Man."

Letters produce toluenes, triangles and tears.

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There's a time for EVERYTHING... My inspiration for writing this poem came from reading Psalms 1 & Psalms 23 in the Bible. The message/theme of it is that everyone naturally changes for their own reasoning and this is nothing we as humans can control. Some changes are for better while others are for worse. Struggles occur often resulting in pain, and misery, but we should still be thankful because these things make us stronger individuals as we journey through this temporary matrix that we call life. Creativity is key, and it is birthed by passion that only the artist can define (God). Be blessed and don't be deceived.

Just a place for me to place some random(copyrighted) raps for you guys to read. Mostly off the top of my dome.

Speaking from 3 perspectives: The age of 12, 16 and 20. I talk about being under the influence at the age of 12 and how it carried throughout my life. The age of 16 on how I neglected what I was really good at which was the sport of baseball and distractions along the journey. The age of 20 was when I became a father but I had a young mentality and I didn't put my responsibilities and priorities first. It was a wake-up call. Here is my story. Titus 3:3-7 ESV For we ourselves were once foolish, disobedient, led astray, slaves to various passions and pleasures, passing our days in malice and envy, hated by others and hating one another. But when the goodness and loving kindness of God our Savior appeared, he saved us, not because of works done by us in righteousness, but according to his own mercy, by the washing of regeneration and renewal of the Holy Spirit, whom he poured out on us richly through Jesus Christ our Savior, so that being justified by his grace we might become heirs according to the hope of eternal life. Side Note: The pronunciation is not meant to be taken seriously. This is due to the specific way I deliver the spoken word. It's designed to the structure of my style. So I break pronunciation rules. 🌝

Doing things in secret will eventually show itself. Your own guilt will reveal it. It plays a role in trusting people and how trusting in God gave me the freedom i'm currently living. The ability to trust others again with discernment. Side Note: The pronunciation is not meant to be taken seriously. This is due to the specific way I deliver the spoken word. It's designed to the structure of my style. So I break pronunciation rules. 🌝

Welcome to my diary of lyrical poesy! It is a treasure trove of all my original poetic couplets, phrases and writings. Come and enjoy reading!

Flower To The flower Boy known the bitter hard to tell every Work of art dies with its Fossil depth A Brother to Brother buried alive recent flowers to death Isn't a wish for Rose need on daily ways !!!

A poetic fragment from a 7-part lyric essay about my relationship between lost things and religion. This first one engages with my love for found objects. I love discovering lost things with seemingly little value that, in turn, become so ostensibly valuable to me. I see God in my lost things for where I was lost, religion has found me. Just as I had presumed my worth and subsequently lost my way like the lost things had been discarded as waste, religion and spirituality revitalized my value and found me when I needed to be seen as belonging and when I needed to be rejuvenated as something of irrevocable meaning.

A collection of (very) short poems and stories cowritten by me and the crisp autumnal breeze, the ancient heroes lost between the lines of history and the undying love I have for life; me and all my figurative muses.

This will be a compilation of song lyrics and poems that explore my thoughts and emotions: depression, anxiety, happiness, sadness, love, etc.. These will all be originals, and I'll post whenever I can. Feel free to make requests for me to write about. Thank you!

just write....

There are some things in life that we all have to learn to let go of in order to receive something better. Whether it be a person, item, habit, or an addiction, there's always reasoning behind it. The choice is yours to make if you decide to change your ways or not by stepping out on your faith. Although it's not always a comfortable/pleasant process, each and every step have significant meaning in your growth. Every lesson isn't a loss, sometimes it's a blessing. How deep is your faith in God that He is capable of replacing something that He gave you with something even better? (Self-Evaluation) - Proverbs 3:5

A poem based around my feelings for once treasured people in my life that proved to be fake. They abandoned me once I did what was best for myself, and cloistered around the assailant, protecting him at the expense of losing me, who spoke the truth. https://www.justinrazorandtheworld.com/2020/04/fortune.html?m=1&zx=b68f7ea61d2762ed

RAP = Rhythm And Poetry Fun and fiesty forays (alliteration much?) into the rivers of rap ~ * I do not own the pictures. © 2016 All Rights Reserved