L. T. Padgett

The river rages through the land
Cutting the earth with its mighty hand
Digging the canyons across the face of time
Revealing a land that is intertwined
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The mountain is mighty, great and tall
Offers shelter to all creatures large and small
The clouds dance on the great mountains top
Whispering to the mountain to never stop
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One begins to play the corporate game
Grabbing for power, wealth, and fame
Slowly dying by their very own hand
Ignoring truth, where they used to stand
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Inner peace and light
Exposes the myth and destroys the night
Transforming and changing ones own mind
To always look forward and never behind
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Is it me or my ego talking
Am I close to God or just a dead man walking
Make an attempt for spiritual gain
I pray that my labor is not in vein
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When I came to Florida for summer break
My mom said go talk to the local boys for goodness sake
I ventured up the driveway not knowing what to do
Happened to run into this motley looking crew
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The world is full of losers and winners
Some are seasoned pros while others just beginners
What makes a loser or winner in the thought of ones mind
Is there even such a paradox or are we just blind
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