Back - two new poems (lyrics)

It’s been a bit too long, needed to get on and post. Have been busy with some new work, very happy with it, I’ll insert it here.

Anyway...it's creeping ever so closely and six months can feel like a mile away but South Africa is going to host the best World Cup ever, not so sure the team (Bafana) will match up as they've been a big a disappointment thus far, hopefully in some miraculous way they can make us proud.

Have had fun watching cricket this month, we've been spoiled with some awesome matches, the England series was a memorable one even though South Africa managed only to level the series, think Graeme Smith showed his credentials and Steyn proved why he is the worlds best bowler, only feel for Ntini who got sacked after the second test match, but unfortunately time catches on, still think the guy is one heck of a player

Super 14 Rugby just around the corner, and let's go Bulls, I won't hide the fact that I'm a proud Blue Bull supporter and while The Stormers (Western Province) might feel that they've now got two "superstars" in their team Fourie and Habana,whoopi freakin doo! You still need to perform and The Sharks and Bulls are too much of a quality side to let that bother them, so I see it's a battle for top dog in South African rugby between the two again.

Anyway enough sport, most of the Americans are going what the hell? that's because I don't have a clue what's going on in their NFL, NBA and other stuff lol, so much to learn

(FIRST ONE - Crucified)

Stones may break my bones,
You can even use your words,
Even though it hurts,
I will bury them with me tonight,

Persecute me, hurt me slowly,
Father cover me,
Shine a light,
For I’ll be crucified tonight

Beneath these eyes, is where your future lies,
With me and my father in the skies,
Mercy I’ll give, for I must forgive,
I’ll die for your sins; I’ll give you this gift.

Oh Angels please guide me home,
My message it was written on the stone,
Mother don’t cry, for it was written I must die
My blood will wash away from all living a lie.

I hope all learned the lesson that’s been taught,
Blessed are the peacemakers, for they will be called the children of God.
Blessed are the poor in spirit,
For theirs is the Kingdom of heaven.

(SECOND ONE - WORDS)

Words,
That's really all you need,
To make a heart bleed,
For hatred to breed.

Words,
Can be your friend,
until the end,
If only you wish to pretend

There's about a million you can say,
But three we forget each day,
We take life for granted,
We don't finish what we started

The pen is mightier than the sword,
Words hurt much more,
It's spoken in different tongues
Shooting from the barrell of guns

If a lie was a way to salvation,
then the world should be one nation,
We are all children of God's creation,
But yet some of us think we're an exeption

Words,
That's really all you need,
To make a heart bleed,
For hatred to breed.

Words,
Can be your friend,
until the end,
If only you wish to pretend

I don't want to hear you say...
I don't want to hear you say...