c o l d w a r

awake o sleeper
o wandered arise
back from rehab,
with gold in your eyes,
sick sweet beats
&
coffee laced goodbyes
a symphony, an orchestra
i hear across the sea.
we have nothing to lose
cause love is here
and time is free

won't cut my hair til the good lord comes

love is real, salvation is true.
truth is real, i've heard it's voice. I've seen it dance and followed it's footsteps.
darkness is real, truth taught me so.
Truth whispered to me through that darkness that light is real.
Light is real, i've seen it face to face.
freedom is a real thing, lots of things disguise themselves as freedom but they are not. You will know if what you have is real freedom because even when something happens that should steal your freedom or puncture it, the Freedom won't go away or be wounded
because it is real.

how great is the power of being real, the power of sincere existence.

Change is a real thing, but it seems to only be a child in the hands of circumstance. And circumstance is simply an ordained instance amidst one's journey or path..
We should not fear change, simply because we should not fear.
because we have been shown perfect love.
and perfect love does not let fear exist.

the truth told me that as well