Sunday, January 24, 2016

Calvary Call, by Amory McKeever




I pray this gospel be your shield
and armor of God forever more
That the Son of Heaven never yields,
for when the enemy is at the door,

if we want peace, prepare for war

Sell your possessions and buy a sword
not just a blade made up of steel,
but the kind that Christ in heaven forged
For your body is a righteous temple
filled with the divine breath of the Lord

A vessel containing the gift of the spirit
prepare for the adversary's attacks
Though not just merely physical hits,
but rather the gnashing of furious teeth
Which burn with jealousy deep in the pit

Down where the liar hates your soul,
his duties are focused on your destruction
To see you drown in a lake of coal,
he will lie, cheat, and steal if he must
in order for you to abandon your goals

Know that the strength of God never leaves us
Be confident in the blessing of the cross
That wretched wraith will never seize us
The call of the grave has been conquered
by the power and the glory in the name of Jesus

Saturday, January 9, 2016

No Going Back, by Amory McKeever




No, I don't ever wish I was young again
I don't want to fight with my brother again
Or see my dad cheat on my mother again
Holding a knife to her stomach again
When she confronts him about the others again
watching the times gettting tough again
just to see him in handcuffs again

He promises to change
this time it'll be different
He promises to change
things will never be the same
instead he's just belligerent
Isn't it a shame

No, I don't want my mom to take him back again
I don't want to pack our things and move again
one step ahead of the police again
Using fake names in another state again
Because he went and ripped some people off again
investigators tracking us down again
Making the front page of the paper again
Getting run out of town by the neighbors again
Sleeping in my aunt and uncles attic again
Just to see him back in handcuffs again

He promises to change
this time it'll be different
He promises to change
things will nver be the same
instead he's just belligerent
Isn't it a shame

No, I don't want to go through all this hell again
Watch him bring us to the edge again
He's selling lies to the vulnerable again
Turning people's dreams to nightmares again
Until his house of cards tumbled down again
We go boxing up another house again
getting ready to run if me must again
just to see him back in handcuffs again

He promises to change
this time it'll be different
He promises to change
things will nver be the same
instead he's just belligerent
Isn't it a shame

He promises to change
this time it'll be different
He promises to change
things will nver be the same
instead he's just belligerent
Isn't it a shame

No, I don't ever wish I was young again
To watch my father die in prison again
Might be the only reason it didn't happen again
So I won't ever use his last name again
And when this ever crosses my brain again
I'm reminded to be the father he never was and then
I take my son out for ice cream again


Wednesday, December 16, 2015

Easy Ink, by Amory McKeever




It could be a butterfly in rain
a famous quote from Mark Twain
trademark sign of the Wu Tang
hearts and stars around their name
or tribal prints it's all the same
to advertise their lack of shame

I've even seen a dragon's fire
two tightrope lover's on a wire
fantastically drawn crystal spires
treasures men die to acquire
words of purity on filthy liars
the rap-sheet of their many priors

Nothing wrong with being easy
when it's so easy to get you hard
then you easily let down your guard
and she walks off easy with your heart

Placed right above their waistline
flowers, unicorns, or zodiac signs
the occasional steam-punk design 
on display like neon signs
for such decorated concubines
will you be the next in line

Murals painted like sacrament
from mundane to the extravagant
they're absolutely adamant
to prove that they're not abstinent
and ready for the next inhabitant
I suggest you use some laminate

Nothing wrong with being easy
when it's so easy to get you hard
then you easily let down your guard
and she walks off easy with your heart

Nothing wrong with being easy
when it's so easy to get you hard
then you easily let down your guard
and she walks off easy with your heart


Saturday, November 28, 2015

Where's My Share?, by Amory McKeever



You'll never get to see me
They say what I have doesn't sell
I'm the undigested meal
that got spit out of hell
I've been a gym rat for years
But I haven't got any swell
Pushing all of my chips forward
Without any tells
Now I got some raw talent
They'll give me that
I'm not spittin' my way out
of a life of click-clacks
I may be from a broken home
but passed the background for my gat
I'm half brown and half white
So when I get stopped
for an unbroken tail light
I'm let off with  warning
and a "have a good night"
Now daddy died in prison
And sometimes he pulled a knife
But it wasn't a dirty shiv
it was diabetes took his life
My story isn't hood enough
to relate to the streets
They say I'm just not dirty
I've got an empty rap sheet
I guess they never heard
a vocabulary like mine
So I'll start working on a beat
that will surely blow their mind
I'll lay down a track on their crew
With unbelievable rhymes
Until their brains turn to goo
And they pull a contract to sign

Friday, November 20, 2015

Red, by Amory McKeever




True loves first kiss
they were so sure
would be the end of this
that was the cure

Brave was every man
who would try to make their way
Through the barren land
all night and day

In spite of acid rain
falling from her eyes
To defeat the years of pain
to overcome the lies

Each and every knight
ignored the bodies of the past
Armed with ego's might
claimed to be the last

Oh darling
You can look but you can't touch
Now you can touch but you can't keep
She'll let you fall madly in love
Then she'll kill you in your sleep

She was a trophy to win
they'd conquer her in bed,
but for those she let in
it was off with their heads

They thought that they were great
men of reputation
They all fell for the bait
of her beguiled flirtation

Notches on her bedpost
they would all become
Wander around like ghosts
who died one by one

Thinking she was fragile
oh how they got played
It was them who were unraveled
by her tempestuous charade

She wasn't just the cherry
for some little boys ice cream
She wasn't Miss February
in some losers wet dream

She wasn't a ceramic doll
for someone else to smash
She was a fireball
a phoenix rising from the ash

Seeing how she slayed them all
you might find it unfair
But that'll be your downfall
you will not be spared

She'll lure you in with promises
that you're the special one,
but soon you'll be anonymous
one more suit of armor undone

Oh darling
You can look but you can't touch
Now you can touch but you can't keep
She'll let you fall madly in love
Then she'll kill you in your sleep

True loves first kiss
they say that it's the cure
to bring an end to this
I am not so sure

Friday, November 13, 2015

Proper Vows, by Amory McKeever




Will you hold me tight
Even if I let go of my body
Will you settle for broke
If we're up nights praying for the lottery

Will you kiss my mouth
The very same one that cusses you out
Will you be strong
Because I can't carry all this doubt

Will you hold my hand
Whisper softly to calm my fists
Will you forgive
Despite my guilt for causing all of this

Will you stick around
When I play cruel and unusual games
Will you understand
That it's coming from a place of shame

Will you look back
At whatever made you fall in love
Will you ignore
That who I am is not enough

Will you be my fan
If you hear someone tear me down
Will you be my worst critic
If you see me outgrow my crown

Will you wear my ring
Even if all it's made of is copper
Will you be my queen
If all I am is the king of paupers

Will we grow old
Waiting in line at the pharmacy
Get our prescriptions filled
So we can drift off to sleep

Friday, November 6, 2015

An Abduction, by Amory McKeever




A silver falcon
Faster than I've ever seen
Across the sky back and forth
Went south at first then went north
Came back and stopped above my head
A blast of light felt cold and dead
I'm dragged across a dirty floor
like sand and seaweed
On a deserted shore

You would hate this place
If it were you
And preach to me
Of the golden rule
Yet here I am
Your stepping stool

Their grip tight around my neck
Pulls me into a darkened box
So small that I could barely fit
How long it was I forget
They injected me with chemicals
Shoved me down into a pit
Caged me in so casual
To them I’m just an animal

There were walls I couldn't see
Tunnels made of stars and stone
The only sound was my screams
And I soon forgot the smell of home
Is this what happened to my friends
Is this where they met their ends

You would hate this place
If it were you
And preach to me
Of the golden rule
Yet here I am
Your stepping stool

Should I even count the days
Since these kidnappers
Flew away with us like prey
They seem to come in many shapes
Tall ones, short ones, fat ones, thin
I fear they'll get my family too
They watch me with a toothy grin
Sign says "Welcome to the Zoo"

You would hate this place
If it were you
And preach to me
Of the golden rule
Yet here I am
Your stepping stool

If you can ignore enslavement
There’s nothing left to say
Enjoy your entertainment
This one is for Harambé

If you can ignore enslavement
There’s nothing left to say
Enjoy your entertainment
This one is for Harambé

This one is for Harambé

This one is for Harambé