Spire insight of silence
Swotch and bind, conspiracy of mind
Conspire and self-protrude
Mindless matter of maddened hatter
Borne gall of uncongruent bladder
Reign wettened confections'n faux pas
Pram embedded bedding of public propaganda
And poised for prose 'dulted diaper thrown an' broiled'n a gutter
Homely homelessness in wake of deft arms
Freshened refreshener and wetted choke
Chugged and driven doomed deliverance
Cut of word 'cross and lost'n devious drivings of work
Ticking tenor left fear to render
These haps to fall through ungloved metal and measly meak meal, and
Coarse feel along rift ridged riverbays
Swept upon eons of words spurred affray
Sully gusts, and worry t'encrust
And collect the lost worker from astray.
Why everyday I go through emotions?
When life goes through its twists and turns,
I need to get my gears in motion,
For these thoughts they burn.
Sometimes I can't believe how people can be?
With greed, and envy for everyone to see.
How can people feel no empathy?
I will never know because to be honest that's beyond me.
For some are careless,
Some are weak,
Some feel hopeless,
I just take each day as it comes, even if my days are bleak.
Unfortunately
Today's world isn't for the mild and meak.
Let's hope for change, even if it's years, months or hopefully next week.
See the lightning,see that flash
Theres it's thunder, theres it's crash
bring it on,bring it on
who'll be the protector
The new resurrector
Resurrecting rules of days gone by
resuming rules that were left to lie.
who'll fix this heaven that you've destroyed.
Remove the demons that you've deployed
Heavens just this Hell away
We are the Meek,it's almost our day
PALLANES
... Fighting My Own War .....
Feeling like a solider waiting for the war to be won,
Fighting dark emotions yes every single one ,
Don't expect me to be mild and meak,
I'm proud with a stubbon streak ,
Having good days and bad ,
Some of the worse I've ever had ,
And even the good ones never last ,
But I just mend the cracks in my mask ,
For I don't care what the outside world sees,
As long as I am always being true to me ,
Cause I am fighting battles inside my head ,
Sometimes with words that cannot be said ,
The darkness is never to far away ,
Like a tornado wrecking a peaceful day ,
Memories keep flooding back of the past ,
Trying to forget them is a endless task ,
Depression that whispers in your ear,
Repeating slowly all your fears,
Never knowing what's next in store,
Like going around in a revolving door,
Keep wearing me down all day long,
Chipping away, I've got to stay strong ,
For as the sunrise hits the skies
For a moment I,m free of these emotional ties .....
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Follow me
and then you'll see
Her reality shows no reality.
So please
Follow me and then you'll see
Her reality shows.
She speaks a soft word when the families all home,
A closed mouth could get fed because their problems gone.
Another week where the truth forgets to speak,
a subtle lie hung below the eyes of the meak.
And you'd swear they were the sweetest sounds,
but its the cheers of the world thats holding her down.
Make her a fake idol.
Give her a false title,
Then sit her up on a thrown with a paper crown.
Theres sadness in her solitude,
but keeps her mood light when the cameras come around.
Her reality shows no reality,
an apology to the sholders that were built to carry she,
and the eyes that will never see her reality shows no reality.
Follow me
and then you'll see
Her reality shows no reality.
So please
Follow me and then you'll see
Her reality shows.
The rage inside my broken heart is rising.
The fight I maintain is weak.
Tears fall as I sing.
My music is strong, but I am meak.
I will not give up hope though.
No matter whatt it takes to stay on top, I'll do.
I'll perform and give you the very best show.
My music holds the pieces together like glue.
The sound of my guitar will drive you crazy,
The beat of my drums will make you high,
The pitch of my voice makes your thinking hazy;
Me all together takes you to the sky.
I see that you try to help in the fight;
Together we can beat this
If we give it all our might.
I overcame this with just one kiss.
From the sound of my music
You will be lifted;
All of your thoughts will be shifted.
Just think of this tune as a drug,
Something that will addict you,
Not something that will go away with just one shrug.
A medication that is okay for you to do,
It will take you higher.
My music will lift your spirit,
Make you feel shyer,
And no one can steal it.
I should have resisted that deceiving voice
that entrapped me and made me quickly fall...
when silence dominated to conceal noise;
and however sorry I am, I felt tall.
Devil, why did you choose someone so meak...
to do horrible deeds unthought by this mind?
Devil, you hide in dense shadows and peak,
hiding in caves more afraid than a child.
As beautiful things so charming and grand...
temptation led all to wrongdoing,
but without real compassion and feeling,
thoughts clustered together to offend.
That deceiving voice kept on coming back...
alienating friends who looked to me for help.
Vulture descends on his prey
With indifference
Not yet acquired a taste for it's juices
Only a trophy to display
Vulture loves to conquer what is weak
Lacks the gurth and stamina to fight in a battle with equality
Must uneven the playing field
A coward, insecure without personality
Soul has died
Blackness and void remain
Drive is full of selfish desires
No thought or concern about how you have destroyed your prey
Prey was only a passing delight
Something to satisfy your hunger
Something to discard like garbage
No respect for naivity
No respect for the embodiment of gentle presence
Prey only on the meak
Careful introspection will lead you
Your conclusion a shock
You are the definition of pathetic
You attack your prey because you're a coward
Pretending to be someone special
When you are not fit to lie in the garbage
You threw your victim in
One day you will be the prey
God have mercy on your evil, rotten soul
When that day arrives
I won't ever sit down
I won't go to sleep
I'll never give up
Though I'm far too weak
I'll share with you a smile
From the mouth's of the meak
I disagreed, you left in a huff
All of the flowers not so from joy
Rather sorrow and pain
There are no powers in the world in the world
To make me feel well
Except her love that'll save me
But henceforth never felt again