If I was your mirror, you would look for me more, than you do me.
Anthony LiccioneTags: beauty selfish value importance empty void idle vain worthless stuck-up unsatisfying
God always knows our conscious, if it's bad He will stricken it, if it's good He will keep it clear, if you have no conscious then you're dead to God.
Anthony LiccioneTags: god warning awareness conscious senses good-and-bad stricken clear at-peace signal dead-to-god
So many birds sitting around, on a dead wire, a bare branch, a cold ground, a drifting seashore; never realizing the glory in their wings and where it can take them, nor the envy as we look on them.
Anthony LiccioneTags: travel glory wings waste gift envy birds realization blessing places fly
The Judgement is not a question, it's a sure answer, as to a clump of dough, that will yeast and rise, or go in the oven and burn to crust.
Anthony LiccioneTags: heaven hell judgement salvation resurrection damnation oven question-and-answer dough
Today I seen a dove collide into the sunset, on the way to heaven and a ruined raven chewing on death, over the pavement.
Anthony LiccioneTags: death hope black curse white raven ruined dove
Therapy to life: Eat with the wise, and drink with the fools!
Anthony LiccioneTags: medicine fools food-for-thought lessons company relaxation content eat therapy drunkeness gaining-wisdom
Pain will come with time, but time will heal the pain.
Anthony LiccioneTags: pain time sorrow hurt wound healing distress trouble injure depress grieve cut-to-the-quick sadden
Death moved in the night, in search for blood, and when it found Life, it passed on by, like a cloud that moves by the face of the moon. When he found those dead without the red, he took the life before them born first, and the mourning emptied itself till the morning.
Anthony LiccioneTags: life freedom mourning bible plague blood israel moses passover exodus
If nothing lasts forever, then I am forever nothing.
Anthony LiccioneTags: empty nothing forever hollow incomplete low-self-esteem worthless
The heart fools the mind, where eyes went deaf to words, that fell on blinded ears to easy to fall in love.
Anthony LiccioneTags: mind heart mistakes foolish eyes regrets ears naive blind-love
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