I crossed through valleys of hate,
I climbed past the mountains of fear,
I forded the seas of fate,
Just to make myself more near.
I traversed across deserts of doubt,
And flew through flames of deceit,
Just to end hope's drought,
To put us back on our own two feet.
All just to walk across this ground,
And break the silence all around,
As we fall through oceans of sound,
Together, there's nothing left to fall down.
I swam through pools of purgatory,
Through storms of strife,
To tell the world a story,
The fairy tale I call life.
We slept through the thunder of regret,
Through the hurricane of entropy,
Woke up in a maze of self-respect,
In the arms of empathy.
All just to walk across this ground,
And break the silence all around,
As we fall through oceans of sound,
Together, there's nothing left to fall down.
I walked the road of redemption,
Just to make it through,
Past the cave of temptation,
Just to reach you.
I crawled through the slums of malice,
Through the threats of being forsaken,
I bared the pain of being calloused,
I lived through being mistaken.
All just to walk across this ground,
And break the silence all around,
As we fall through oceans of sound,
Together, there's nothing left to fall down.
I slide through faith covered in rust,
To find the way past the dark clouds above,
I sailed through tears to find this trust,
Because it was all worth the entanglement in the webs of love.
Saturday, January 21, 2012
Alcoholics
One just for the feeling,
Another for the spite,
One to leave us reeling,
And a final to tonight.
A toast to the Gods,
Who left us in the dust,
Let's drink to the clods,
Who care not if we rust.
Cheers to the hierarchy,
Who left us here forsaken,
We are unsung in this monarchy,
We are the monsters, the mistaken.
They call us the alcoholics,
Though we were born in their revelation,
To them we're just post-traumatic psychotics,
But it's our only way to fight temptation.
To make this world what it should be,
Instead of this place they find well,
They don't understand that where they curse me,
It doesn't matter, I'm already in Hell.
Another for the spite,
One to leave us reeling,
And a final to tonight.
A toast to the Gods,
Who left us in the dust,
Let's drink to the clods,
Who care not if we rust.
Cheers to the hierarchy,
Who left us here forsaken,
We are unsung in this monarchy,
We are the monsters, the mistaken.
They call us the alcoholics,
Though we were born in their revelation,
To them we're just post-traumatic psychotics,
But it's our only way to fight temptation.
To make this world what it should be,
Instead of this place they find well,
They don't understand that where they curse me,
It doesn't matter, I'm already in Hell.
Saturday, January 14, 2012
Those Stars in Your Eyes
With every breath I take,
With every second we make,
This love becomes even more strong,
My heart is running a marathon.
Faster and faster it goes,
Quicker and quicker faith in you grows,
And I never knew it was possible to feel,
Everything I seem to know feels so surreal.
For the way the stars twinkle in your eyes,
Lighting the way through our skies,
The path to our heaven towards we steer,
You make it so easy to persevere.
So easy to find our place,
Find our shelter within our embrace,
Where we feel safe and secure,
Where all our fears,our insecurities fall like tears.
There is nowhere I'd rather be,
Than where it is just you and me,
Sharing all and loving as a team,
Holding hands and living the dream.
For the way the stars twinkle in your eyes,
Lighting the way through our skies,
The path to our heaven towards we steer,
You make it so easy to persevere.
So easy to persevere,
When I know your heart is here,
When I can look at those stars in your eyes,
And can't help but to choke on these butterflies.
With every second we make,
This love becomes even more strong,
My heart is running a marathon.
Faster and faster it goes,
Quicker and quicker faith in you grows,
And I never knew it was possible to feel,
Everything I seem to know feels so surreal.
For the way the stars twinkle in your eyes,
Lighting the way through our skies,
The path to our heaven towards we steer,
You make it so easy to persevere.
So easy to find our place,
Find our shelter within our embrace,
Where we feel safe and secure,
Where all our fears,our insecurities fall like tears.
There is nowhere I'd rather be,
Than where it is just you and me,
Sharing all and loving as a team,
Holding hands and living the dream.
For the way the stars twinkle in your eyes,
Lighting the way through our skies,
The path to our heaven towards we steer,
You make it so easy to persevere.
So easy to persevere,
When I know your heart is here,
When I can look at those stars in your eyes,
And can't help but to choke on these butterflies.
Friday, January 13, 2012
I Hope You Enjoy It
I was a sailor,
On a dying ship,
You were my failure,
I couldn't help it.
I was sinking,
To the bottom of the sea,
Left me thinking,
What is there left of me.
On this capsizing ship,
I lost faith in your ruse,
Apparently I'm the culprit,
The only person to accuse.
But your shells threw us away,
Now they bury you in lies,
There is no other way,
You know damn well I tried.
I thought it was so farfetched,
That your canons left a mark,
Your face was etched,
Into my ship, into my heart.
I didn't want to save you,
But I still gave it my all,
You know it's true,
That your decision was our fall.
On this capsizing ship,
I lost faith in your ruse,
Apparently I'm the culprit,
The only person to accuse.
But your shells threw us away,
Now they bury you in lies,
There is no other way,
You know damn well I tried.
Now you have a stone in your chest,
I hope you love your life crying,
Because whenever I said I wished you the best,
I was lying.
On a dying ship,
You were my failure,
I couldn't help it.
I was sinking,
To the bottom of the sea,
Left me thinking,
What is there left of me.
On this capsizing ship,
I lost faith in your ruse,
Apparently I'm the culprit,
The only person to accuse.
But your shells threw us away,
Now they bury you in lies,
There is no other way,
You know damn well I tried.
I thought it was so farfetched,
That your canons left a mark,
Your face was etched,
Into my ship, into my heart.
I didn't want to save you,
But I still gave it my all,
You know it's true,
That your decision was our fall.
On this capsizing ship,
I lost faith in your ruse,
Apparently I'm the culprit,
The only person to accuse.
But your shells threw us away,
Now they bury you in lies,
There is no other way,
You know damn well I tried.
Now you have a stone in your chest,
I hope you love your life crying,
Because whenever I said I wished you the best,
I was lying.
Sunday, January 8, 2012
She is the Medicine
The damage had been done,
He was let loose into a path of self-destruction,
He was his own disease eating at his existence,
Tied up in noose as his path of resistance.
Every girl would get up and leave,
Every hope left him without a will to believe,
No faith to hold onto when he was struck,
Nothing to cope in a world barren in luck.
No longer torn,
Now freed from his own chains,
He is reborn,
Hatched from seed is a sprout of change;
She is the medic-une,
To reverse whats been done,
Using his lips to reconcile,
This curse by catching her smile.
Catching it on his own,
In her words he's finding home,
Cause she's his heart, his soul,
Where he starts, and where he shall go.
She's the destination,
On the voyage of his recreation;
He looks in her eyes only to find,
That he sees a light divine.
A light to guide him through,
His path to something new;
The true God is within his life,
The being that is perfect, to become his wife.
He was let loose into a path of self-destruction,
He was his own disease eating at his existence,
Tied up in noose as his path of resistance.
Every girl would get up and leave,
Every hope left him without a will to believe,
No faith to hold onto when he was struck,
Nothing to cope in a world barren in luck.
No longer torn,
Now freed from his own chains,
He is reborn,
Hatched from seed is a sprout of change;
She is the medic-une,
To reverse whats been done,
Using his lips to reconcile,
This curse by catching her smile.
Catching it on his own,
In her words he's finding home,
Cause she's his heart, his soul,
Where he starts, and where he shall go.
She's the destination,
On the voyage of his recreation;
He looks in her eyes only to find,
That he sees a light divine.
A light to guide him through,
His path to something new;
The true God is within his life,
The being that is perfect, to become his wife.
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