The tides have changed.
Like war, peace is existent but impossible.
One cannot live without the other,
Our lives tangled in between,
Caught in a war we don't want to fight,
But you can't come clean.
Thursday, January 29, 2009
Wednesday, January 28, 2009
Underwater Memories.
Do you have to show me you care?
That there is an angel to hold,
A reason you could not fly,
The rain will let you cry.
And all those things you said were true,
Compounded with compunction in eternity,
For the nights that scream at my heart,
We live to die and death until we part.
That there is an angel to hold,
A reason you could not fly,
The rain will let you cry.
And all those things you said were true,
Compounded with compunction in eternity,
For the nights that scream at my heart,
We live to die and death until we part.
Monday, January 26, 2009
Desdavodya.
The air is calm with electricity,
The night before the hurricane,
I can show you oceans of blood,
Bathed in eternal flame.
I'm right behind you,
Every step of the broken way,
Following you for your strength,
So that the angels may pray.
You don't know me,
But I would die for you,
Isn't that the truth,
Just another hero?
The night before the hurricane,
I can show you oceans of blood,
Bathed in eternal flame.
I'm right behind you,
Every step of the broken way,
Following you for your strength,
So that the angels may pray.
You don't know me,
But I would die for you,
Isn't that the truth,
Just another hero?
Thursday, January 22, 2009
Bleeding Pupils.
Lines and lines of men in unison,
All dressed sharp and full of life,
Justified in a reason to teach sons,
And suppress free thought.
Singularity is a joke none can talk,
Every movement is a metaphor,
Watched while we run and walk,
The microscope on us all.
It sounds like me.
All dressed sharp and full of life,
Justified in a reason to teach sons,
And suppress free thought.
Singularity is a joke none can talk,
Every movement is a metaphor,
Watched while we run and walk,
The microscope on us all.
It sounds like me.
Wednesday, January 21, 2009
Ad Infinitum!
Change in the winds gone,
For the new dawn empties today,
For our new hopes and aspirations,
Nothing evil shall remain.
Our hopes will be fulfilled,
To the greatest extent we know,
To let us fight the good fight,
For liberation infinite.
For the new dawn empties today,
For our new hopes and aspirations,
Nothing evil shall remain.
Our hopes will be fulfilled,
To the greatest extent we know,
To let us fight the good fight,
For liberation infinite.
Monday, January 19, 2009
The American Dream.
The inevitable freedom of words,
Speak for the freedom of actions,
When the people are oppressed,
And it is what's right, not thought.
We our ourselves to many,
Striving for personal liberation,
Fighting for the biggest inch or any,
Finding our forever vocation.
Speak for the freedom of actions,
When the people are oppressed,
And it is what's right, not thought.
We our ourselves to many,
Striving for personal liberation,
Fighting for the biggest inch or any,
Finding our forever vocation.
Wednesday, January 14, 2009
Domestic Disturbance.
I ask if anything's wrong but you stare,
Not into my eyes of compassion and worry,
But into the abuser who long stopped to care,
Your conscience tells you to hurry.
You've taken a million hits,
All stronger than the last,
The dark pathway is lit,
It happens far too fast.
I will stand behind you,
When you cry in fury and shame,
I know what you are feeling too,
You are not ever to be blamed.
Not into my eyes of compassion and worry,
But into the abuser who long stopped to care,
Your conscience tells you to hurry.
You've taken a million hits,
All stronger than the last,
The dark pathway is lit,
It happens far too fast.
I will stand behind you,
When you cry in fury and shame,
I know what you are feeling too,
You are not ever to be blamed.
Tuesday, January 13, 2009
Debate.
Words as weapons are stronger than steel,
It makes you strong, it makes you feel,
The strongest discuss their ways,
Not caring for criticism or praise.
Our duty is to expose the crimes,
The atrocities of our times,
The moral choices that make us humane,
Needless to explain.
It makes you strong, it makes you feel,
The strongest discuss their ways,
Not caring for criticism or praise.
Our duty is to expose the crimes,
The atrocities of our times,
The moral choices that make us humane,
Needless to explain.
Monday, January 12, 2009
Beautiful Hills.
The beautiful hills, the beautiful hills,
Watching in the looming sky,
They stand tall, silent and still,
If they could talk, would they lie?
The hills are silent but echo,
By wind and rolling force,
Seen by our ancestors long ago,
To witness history in its course.
We the echoes soon will speak,
Off the hallowed ground walls,
The salvation we forever seek,
As our echoes are heard by all.
Watching in the looming sky,
They stand tall, silent and still,
If they could talk, would they lie?
The hills are silent but echo,
By wind and rolling force,
Seen by our ancestors long ago,
To witness history in its course.
We the echoes soon will speak,
Off the hallowed ground walls,
The salvation we forever seek,
As our echoes are heard by all.
Wednesday, January 7, 2009
Protest Flame.
Persistence is the key to go,
Come and gone high and low,
No peace for you tonight,
Let me show you how to fight.
We run into the blazing flame,
Invincible with our might,
Nothing should stay the same,
We knights make it right.
We wear no armor on us,
Holding two blades in hand,
Fight as brothers in trust,
We oppressed make a stand.
Come and gone high and low,
No peace for you tonight,
Let me show you how to fight.
We run into the blazing flame,
Invincible with our might,
Nothing should stay the same,
We knights make it right.
We wear no armor on us,
Holding two blades in hand,
Fight as brothers in trust,
We oppressed make a stand.
Tuesday, January 6, 2009
Ad Infinitum, Semper Invicta.
Through hardship to the stars same,
With courage and wisdom I knew,
Into the smoke, flight to the flame,
We who die now salute you.
With courage and wisdom I knew,
Into the smoke, flight to the flame,
We who die now salute you.
Monday, January 5, 2009
Setting Change.
I am an knight of peace,
Burned and born in flame,
The beaming sun will not cease,
And nothing is ever the same.
It's time to run and change,
As the light travels fast,
Shooting beyond our range,
To make these changes last.
The moonlight beams off me,
With the looks into my soul,
Looking at my past, my misery,
Before my time I've grown far too old.
Burned and born in flame,
The beaming sun will not cease,
And nothing is ever the same.
It's time to run and change,
As the light travels fast,
Shooting beyond our range,
To make these changes last.
The moonlight beams off me,
With the looks into my soul,
Looking at my past, my misery,
Before my time I've grown far too old.
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