Singvocation Page number 1

If God so loved the world that she came to us

in song,

have we prostituted and raped her beyond

recognission, in our very acts of worshiping
her at the disco sanctuaries of song and dance
with the music business of our choice(es)?

SingVocation is an obsession and dream to

revive and relive the song for it's own sake.

Music casterated and lacking sexual overtones

may as well not be inspired by Bone, Flesh,
Spirit and Disease;

This is my Song of songs of song!

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1. SingVocation Part
I Freedom in Song
2.SingVocation Part
II Learning to Fly
3. SingVocation Part
III Cross Blessing
4. SingVocation Part
IV The Bard
5. SingVocation Part
V Lip Service
6.SingVocation Part
VI New Song in a New
World
7.SingVocation Part
VII My Song-My Way!
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SingVocation Part 1 Freedom in Song

Freedom in song (freestyle)

Flood my heart with music

Twist my mind with rhyme
Fan my fire light my wick
Keep me out of line

Let the burden of my song

Touch another’s heart
Justify my oxygen
When I sing it out

Forgive me my frustration
When I fail to sing
You made me a musician
These songs are all I bring

Music is a lonely road

That I choose to take
Not for applause or reward
But for the music’s sake

When the pimps of pop culture

Spread monopoly
I’ll be headed for the door
And sing with dignity

Give me more than daily bread

Give me songs to sing
Keep them playing in my head
Always lingering
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Let my music stay alive/ Let the muse stay
around
When I’m dead and gone/ When the song is done
Eternity will have a voice/ Inspiration may be
found
When she tarries on…/ When the music carries
on…

And when I paint my masterpiece

I hope I’ll never know
I hope my work will never cease
There is room for more

Freedom in song (freestyle)

SingVocation Part 2 Learning to Fly

(Learning to fly on the The kingdom of freedom is
wings of song, like a song
to that great gig in the That walked on mortal
sky) minds
And even though it all goes
I call no one teacher wrong
and i guess it shows The song still unbinds
in the haphazard way
my music flows I lift up my voice unto the
skies
Clergy want to buy her Where do my songs come
fire from
For 30 pieces of hell It should come as no
Mercenary stakes on her surprise
attire The beating of a unheard
But i'm not gonna sell drum
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SingVocation Part 3 Cross Blessing

I ran away from the melody She fulfilled the song beyond doubt
When I saw her crucified Lyrical extraordinaire
Robed in sheer divinity On the charts she has clout
Naked with nothing to hide For all (of us) who will hear

I saw them copyright her crypt Oh listen to the song that sings within
With tight security The silence of your stillness
Slaved her at the free market Even with every rule a’broken
Made her a commodity You don’t lose the poetic license

Born of a virgin intellect Knock yourself out on inspiration

Illiterate but aware Inhale the spiritual soul
Unconventional yet perfect Be born again with infatuation
You know it when she’s there Let your first love take you home

Remember the songs that now embarrass you

And you want to forget her tune
Selective amnesia is like a boomerang
(and) You’re back where you began

Imagine now a guitar solo

Imagine where it would go
I would not have to sing these lines
Liberated confines
Take this song and make her yours
Marry your lips to her voice
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Let the song be a metaphor
Take you to the other side
Embrace the yeasty epicenter
Like she were a bride

Kiss her goodnight and stay awake

Take notes as you watch her doff
Heaven breaks loose as you partake
And let the music blow you off

SingVocation Part 4 - The Bard

Be an extreme version of yourself
With every quirky paradox
Well rounded wont cut anything
Don't talk normal if you wanna sing

The drama of true worship I may not move mountains

Is to be truly oneself I am but a bard
You don't need no guilt trip I juggle life and hymns
You dont have to fit a shelf My fingers burnt and
charred
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Though i sing my loudest

I may not reach your ears
What matters is i did my best
Despite my doubts and fears
Obsessions on overdrive
Trickling down my veins
My heart might need an extra valve
To beat these soul terrains

Should i meet the song-giver

n' ask for another tune
All my songs cannot deliver
Me from the mess I’ve strewn

Songs are just a metaphor

For the salvation within Plastic to palstic
I'm honored to co-author Sarcastic fantastic
The life I’ve been given I'm unenthusiastic
Of living unauthentic
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Join me with your version Celebrate the passion

of your own calling of all that you're being

It's not competition It's not even ambition

Vocational who-you-are Occupational all-you-are

Step out of the trite and shallow

Parochial point of view
The eye that watches over the sparrow
Is probably looking for you

Called to live, in Spirit and Truth

Called to bare Spiritual fruit
Your calling is all you know of it
Eternity set in your heart
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SingVocation part 5 Lip Service

She saw him lying naked

A song without a verse
She felt inspired
Set her lips to his chorus

She felt the song come to life

Cradled in her breath
She felt it grow as it was sung
With every flick of her tongue

The rhyming got chaotic

In a slapdash mess
Explosively exotic - Rainbow’tic finesse

All good things must come… to an end

The best afterglow forever
Music bubbled and overflowed
The song became her lover
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She gathered her self together

Kissed him goodbye
Thought it was all over
A little high and dry

He grabbed her before she could leave

And pealed away her fears
Kissed her, caressed her and made her
heave
Climaxing between the ears

Penetrated mind
Hurt but felt divine
Song’n-singer intertwined
Each to it’s own by design
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SingVocation part 5 New

Song in a New World
Ohhhhhhh aaaaaaaaaaah
The song is alive
Ohhhhhhh aaaaaaaaaaah
The song has arrived
Ohhhhhhh aaaaaaaaaaah
Another song is in the offing
Ohhhhhhh aaaaaaaaaaah
The song has multiplied

When we know all the answers

And the universe makes sense
Healed of all our cancers
n Run out of suspense
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When Natural laws of science

Beats the waif defiance
Home in another world
Where Freedom er.. well hung unfurled

And music has no pain

SingVocation part 7 My Song My Way!

I will sing
For song not for gain
I will finally sing
For the great loss of loss
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When irony meets her master

And cleans up the slate
Satire turns sincere
and mockery affectionate

Nipples pierced with wisdom

Minds wide open
And heartbreaks are sweeter than kisses

There’s something wrong about this song

I heard the experts say
If they could write a better one
I’ve already had my way!

The Begining!