God Breathes Too

GOD BREATHES TOO.


Its all a mystery the way life works. But there's a natural mystic
blowing through the air, if you listen carefully you will hear.
I do hear! Look at the sky's, how lonely they are.The clouds
have no friends.The sun stand on its own feet. life is a quiet room
I gaze at the stars to figure it out, it is beyond me, this room

Do what you want to do, nobody will stop you. Live your life
its all been done before, lifes like this.
Dont wait too long, the sun dont shine forever, God is not
too far away, Its us! Its all about us. God is a quiet man
he doesnt say a word. He is not loud, he is not heard.


What has Jesus done fore me? Really and truly, the man Jesus
has never done a thing on my behalf. He is a figment of my
imagination, a justification of my works, a timer of my steps.
Jesus didnt do a thing for me , It was always me, I did everything.
And if you dont then Ill take responsibility. It was me
I have a brain and I use it. Jesus was just the inspiration

He really doesn't know who I am

when he was alive, I was not

He lived 2000 years ago people, he doesn't know you!


Life is simple & complicated. Theres no need to yell
its all been done before, all been done before

 let it all go, let it go, reach out and touch faith.


Dont take chances with life, but you must take risks
otherwise you will be like the sun, moon and stars- fixed
in eternal revolve. I look out my window and what do I see
but the same thing happening again and again,
nothing ever changes, its all been done before, useless.
The day is like a clock that keeps ticking until midnight
then it starts over again. The earth is so predictable
but she loves to give surprises now and then.


Dont you see? We all wasting time. Its all in vain.
God minds his own business we should do the same
cuz if we mind our own business life cant be the same
God doesn't need a soul he does what he wants
and he doesnt have to explain himself either
Its all a mystery the way life works, why bother urself
why worry about what you cant change
Why think about a future that is not promised
who cares what is after this earthy death, why fret
cuz Karma is a judge that works well without pay
We reap what we sow people and there is no other way!


God wont feed you if you dont get up and try
he wont put food in your mouth, he will stand and watch u die
God helps those who help themselves, he doesnt give a fuck
Keep thinking that your life will change, good luck
Keep sitting down, keep sleeping, keep dreaming away
you do nothing, you wont get reward, thats just how it is okay.



Thats how it always was, thats how it always will be
there is nothing new, but everything is a cycle
God doesn't wait on no man, he never ever changes
that is his word and he doesn't lie, so stop wasting time.
I look in my chest to see time ticking away

my heart is a stereo hitting every note I chose to play
I look out the window wonderin when things will change
Then one day I took no more, I got up and left the house.
I made things happen. I took control of the ship
I could have done it all along, never knew this.


I remember the days of my childhood and how I use to think
of God. And how I viewed the world was all one big dream.
God never saw me the way I saw him, the way I saw him was wrong
He was waiting for me down the road to finally realize
Then it hit me one day. God never really did anything
It was all me, I created him in my image and gave him life
I breathed into him as a figment of my imagination and he became
me.

HE is my tool and I worked with him. I write about him
and experience him through my understanding of Life
I see him with my eyes and he delivers my inspiration
Many poems he has brought me, many secrets revealed
He is I and I is He. We are the same. The thing was always
inside of me. That spirit whatever you want to call it!

I close my doors and pray to myself. I hear my own voice
and prayers are answered. Im all internal like the face
of a clock. I have to be true to myself, its me
I shout it out, Its always me, I did it, these are my
words, I am justified by my faith, its as simple as that.

Cuz all a man has in this life is his faith to comfort his soul

Better realize cuz the half has never been told.

A POEM

At first I was playing, now im jusT saying
am no longer playing, I want to kill him!
MY anger's towards him, I want to finish him
keep on fighting him, to  diminish him.
Sustaining damaging, remaining wondering
entering combating, victory's promising.
Wanting none of him, silence pondering
this the end of him, Satan's time is thin.

Mythical_Poet