A Challenge To Be Free Is a Question of Time by Mario William Vitale (sneezy the snowman read aloud .TXT) 📖

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A Return Home, Only Time Will Tell


Oh blessed hope,

Both hardly a dream...,

Sweltering heat and bloodshed in the street,

Send all the troops home !

No reason for them all to roam,

These are desolate times...

We have all chosen ill fated rhymes,
The casualties are enormous..,
For a stated cause that's atrocious,
A mother's cry as the door chime rings...

Vanishing salute to freedom as the church choir sings,
Lets' look above to all the heavenly love !
Merciful one, take this chip off my shoulder
Stop the senseless fighting before our nation grows colder..,

Seeds were dropped out from a farmer's bag !
In time the roots spring up out of the fertile soil..,
As the sun heats up, only time will tell when this harvest will boil !

In the game of life your time is very brief,
The soul yearns for some heavenly relief !
Share with other's who may want to turn over a new leaf..,

Time will tell the importance of helping one another
To never give into the harsh criticism that society puts out !

Like a famous fighter in his final bout..,

Time will tell of a return home to the open arms of a love one.,

(John 3 vs 16 : For God so loved the world that he gave us his only son, that whoever believes in him shall not perish but will have eternal life !)


The Awakening


A door was opened wide !

Many flock into see..,

Yet for what no one really knows ?

Perhaps the shadow..,


Our oceans have all been pollutted !

Yet not from all of the debris ?

It has been out of ignorance...

We have become a nation filled with cynics !


Hence, not bread in high school civics ?

As Camo had reported, "I think therefore I Am !"

We honor the clear facade !

A nation that is torn amuck..,

Lest, we should all read between the lines.. ?

Settling for worldly ill faded rhymes..,

"Tell Me A Story !"

With the boring and mundane..,

We will choose to deligate to other's..,

The awakening of truth !
One has to dig..,
We often pay fat cats wearing their limber hats ?

Yet pay little homage to the innocent unborn ?

Often are being killed inside their mothers womb ?

Should all of this come as a big surprise,

Hence, look up toward the one you had pierced with nails..,

Shall suddenly burst forth in the sky !!!


* (For he will come to determine
All of those false and hideous ways.., )

We will one day render all to him !

For every knee will bow.,
Every tongue will confess...
Hence, every false way will soon be stopped !
There will be no more happy hours at the local tavern..,

Men of cynical minds will want to hide away in some cavern ?

Tormented by wild asps !

Poisoned by their desolate cries..,

Whence, they begin to look into...

Thier former creator's eyes !

For them it will be too late..,
No more existing timeless fate,
Their will be no more !
It will become their worst nightmare !
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Publication Date: 12-17-2009

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