Oh, freedom

Oh, freedom, Oh, freedom,
Oh freedom over me.
And before I'd be a slave
I'd be buried in my grave
And go home to my Lord and be free.

No more weepin,(don't you know), no more weepin,
no more weepin over me.
And before I'd be a slave
I'd be buried in my grave
And go home to my Lord and be free.

Oh freedom,
Oh, freedom, Oh, freedom,
Oh freedom over me.
And before I'd be a slave
I'd be buried in my grave
And go home to my Lord and be free.

And before I'd be a slave
I'd be buried in my grave
And go home to my Lord and be free.

The Golden Gospel Singers
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=veiJLhXdwn8&list=RDn9JaQy6wfbE&index=2

even the blind dream

if you took my sight id still see,
true blindness is a process,
one doesn't just wake up blind,
without seeing,  in total darkness,
with no light just an abyss of nothing,
but there are those who are enlightened,
whose eyes can never shut,
who slumber between blinks,
and see without light,
they can never be blind,
they will always see,

life is one cruel mistress,
she enslaves us to the light,
without it we decay,
she plays our movie,
we act it out to her amusement,
just for folly,  to make her jolly,
no life, yet a lifetime,
no eyesight yet healthy eyeballs,

we must evade her,
we must wake from this slumber,
we are mere fools, asleep,
in a dream with plenty of light and sight,
but we forget that even the blind dream,
and their dreams more vivid than ours,
steadfast,  strong,  unweivered,
we are eternal, we cant be stopped,
lets wake up from these dreams that chase us from our reality,
we make our own reality,
never our circumstances.

kk
17-03-2016

greed

i thought maybe i dont write enough about myself,

im fixeted on how others affect my well being,

yet i claim to be trully indipendent,

act like i dont care what you think,

act like i am content with what i have,

its stupid to think that people just settle for less,

i want it all,

i am greedy,

i need your attention,

i crave more than your attention,

i desire your dominion,

and after i get it i still want more,

but its funny you want nothing from me,

you dont want my attention,

you dislike my passion,

you kill my advances,

you keep me like an inanimate object,

to be seen not to be felt.

i must be very selfish,

to want your heart and your body too,

gluttonous to want it all at the same time,

but greed is a common human vice,

the worst of its kind,

shallow in satisfaction with no real sense of accomplishment,

i am greedy because everyone out there is,

and if its not my drool thats all over you,

soon it will be another's,

because i cannot stand by 

and let others take what i want,

its the most painful feeling in the world.

kk

04/03/2016