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I am the King of Kings and I sit on high
And I am watching you below
If my anger is roused I will throw my bolt
Of lightning on you so

There will be no dark nor will there be no light
Just empty is all you will see
For if you anger me I am your King of Kings
That is the way I will make it be

You must come to me and I will show the way
To save you from your plight
But if you anger me the King of Kings
I will take away your light

Am I really here just looking down on you
Or just a passing thought
With that question raised a thousand times
The answer is always sought
 Sep 2016 Jordan Leon
Ramin Ara
Love
Has no
Race
And
Religion
 Sep 2016 Jordan Leon
Crimsyy
Why is your fire
so dimmed?
*Have you turned
cold?
 Sep 2016 Jordan Leon
SteffyWeffy
If it were winter forever, I would be happy.
I would wear sweater’s and sweat pants every day.
If it were winter forever, I could hide my scars more easily.
If it were winter forever, I wouldn’t have to make excuse of why I’m wearing a long sleeve shirt or covering my arms with Band-Aids.
I have a feeling that you know I self-harm but you haven’t said anything to me.
If it were winter forever, I could make snow angels.
If it were winter forever, we could play in the snow all day long.
If it were winter forever, we could make igloos and drink hot chocolate made by your mother.
If it were winter forever, we could wear snow boots and have our skin be cold.
If it were winter forever I would be happy.
It's almost 2am here, first chance I have gotten to be near my computer in a few hours. I hope you enjoy this piece. Happy Labor Day :)
 Sep 2016 Jordan Leon
SteffyWeffy
Kids table, I’m sitting here with the kids, again.
I hear the adults sitting in the other room chatting.
I wish I could sit with the adults, I usually do but tonight I have to sit with my two cousins.
I’m bored, I sit slowly eating my food.
Looking around, my cousin starts laughing my other cousin is making weird sounds.
I start laughing also, I can’t stop laughing.
If you are sitting at the kids table, we should give you a warning.
It is messy at this table.
You will laugh about stupid ****.
You will feel like a child again, isn’t that a nice feeling?
Warning, you will never want to go back to the adult table after sitting with the kids.
Isn’t it funny how much I wish I were at the adults table?
Why would I want to sit with them?
The adults talk about politics and war.
Depressing isn’t it?
They talk about the news and a new mass shooting.
Adults, were once kids can you believe it?
Sometimes though it is nice to go back to your roots and sit with kids.
Kids will be honest with you; kids will tell you how it is.
Kids, they will laugh and **** without apologizing.
Kids haven’t been ruined by the world yet, not yet.
Hopefully they will never be ruined by the world.
I use to be a kid, I was ruined and I had a lot of life struggles.
Reality came too fast and ruined my childhood.
Sitting at the kids table helped me though, I'm glad I sat here tonight.
Your steps are taking
away from here just like the
arteries carry

the blood away from
the heart and now on you are
going to be not

miles but lives away
from me; dimensions ahead
hidden in your cloud fortress.
I heard a man putting ladders up outside
Probably to clean the gutters
He suddenly appeared at my window
"Hello" he said
"I'm Father Christmas
I'm just practising"
A True Story ...... This actually happened one day at my window.  I thought it was funny.
 Sep 2016 Jordan Leon
Ramin Ara
Happy is the heart
That is illuminated
With hope
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