Public Denomination ((yes it's a poem, no it did not really happen...obviously))

browse the public
public protrusion
public nuisance
disturbing the peace
I almost got arrested for refusing to stop singing
singing in the school hallway
singing "Holy is the Lamb and Glory to God who is worthy to be praised"
I once got detention for saying, "Jesus is the Savior of the World; Christ was God's son"
At some point I got shot in the forehead for saying, "yes, it's true, I believe in the Lord"
Because we are all martyrs; we are all saints; we are all patron saints of what we believe in.
No we can't be wrong, because if we are wrong, then we have wasted our lives would have been better to live for ourselves, rather than taking the time to care. Daring to say the words, you couldn't speak before. "I Love You"

Dash It

V1.
Glory land sings to you and what am I left with?
A broken song, a hopeful tune, where does it lead to?
it sings to you of what we are and what we've been
how we're gonna make it out in the end?
Trudging in drudgery, tell me i'm not gonna fall
Tell me you'll still have me through it all

Chorus.
In this wasteland I can't look ahead but I'm moving in
I can't see the sun, but I know it still shines.
Haven't seen the rain in over 40 days and nights
Can't see forward, side-to-side or backward
All I see is
Looking Up
Looking UP.

V2.
Take a good last look at this photograph
cause this is the last time you'll ever see it again
I'm not turning around to look in the mirror anymore
Glancing around I see nothing but smog
So I can't really be certain what will befall me
Just tell me I'll stand, tell me I'll be okay.

T.
Dash it. Dash it. dash it. Dash it, baby.
Dash it, dash it, dash it, whoa.
Dash it. Dash it. dash it. Dash it, baby.
Dash it, dash it, dash it, whoa.
Dash. oh.

An Art of Smithereens

Breaking this.
Breaking you.
Breaking the mirror.
Breaking into pieces.

Shattering on the floor.
Shattering at the door.
Shattering the heart easily.
Shattering everything.

Destroying the evidence.
Destroying hope.
Destroying our future.
Destroying the home.

Burning my conscience clean.
Burning pictures, pages and photographs.
Burning the house down.
Burning this wretched city to the ground.

Crashing into you.
Crashing into me.
Crashing into God.
Crashing into grace.

Smashing down buildings.
Smashing down confidence.
Smashing pride and trust.
Smashing it all into the sea.