Wednesday, December 8, 2010

.Power-Save-Mode.


I know I love you
& it's torn me up in side.
Yes it breaks my heart to say this.
But I believe our love has died.

All my life I've wanted something,
You're not quite what I had in mind.
Opportunity is my misfortune,
But I took and and now I'm left to cry.

So I won't be there to dry your tears this time girl.
I was never my intention to hold on.
But I feel like my life is on the line.
Choosing me over you shouldn't be a crime.

I'm so choked up I can't seem to get a hold of my breath.
In the cold air you see my words as they exit my chest
You know, I never meant to cause you pain, & I
Hope I never have to see you again.

I hate the way you stare
When there is nothing there.
You act like you can see right through me.
But you can't even see two feet into yourself.

I am and American.
But I like my European girl all the same.
The ones who wear those bows and pearls.
Yes they gain my attention. The details to mention.
But never again will I be open to feel the same.

I'm so choked up I can't seem to get a hold of my breath.
In the cold air you see my words as they exit my chest
You know, I never meant to cause you pain, & I
Hope I never have to see you again.

Paris, Spain, back again.
Italy relax me.
I'm coming home soon.
Under a new moon & the red son.

!Love Love Love
Hurts So Much
In My Dreams
Feel Your Touch
See Your Lips
Cannot Blush!

Monday, December 6, 2010

«Restitutions» de la Rébellion



I see the wars in the world today,
to me it's nothing new.

In all the prejudice you have to pay,
more close attention to.

What your leaders are trying to accomplish,
and where that power leads them to.

Cause in the end we're only humans,
but you can't always use it as an excuse.

Excuse my mind, Excuse my temper.
&Throughout time, so that you'd remember.

What's right from wrong,
Look how far we've drawn.
Further from that desert.

Yet still stranded we seem to this day.
It was a walk to remember.

Yaa
But at last our memories fade away, Oh Lord!
I can this feeling that something is about to happen.
Maybe in just a few years time.
Oh we'll be living another rapture.

From dark to light, the truth will shine again.
The darker the times, it'll easy your mind for them.
Hoorah..!

Wednesday, April 14, 2010

Song of the Great Whale

That creature of misfortune.

how fortunate for it, its will

may surpass the memories

of the once prominent love

of gazing onto the name of

destruction. foreboding, that

melodic stir of the deep. beneath

my feet a tremendous force, igniting

stone to sunder. wave after wave, we

reply with our insolent futilely prepared

query, a cry for help guided by a disillusion

that compassion of mercy exists within such

mountainous terror. Look onto they eye, and

reflect the mighty eclipse of you. Your moment

is temporary, and you light is dimming as mine

will forge on for just a few more moments. who

can experience immense suffering without hatred.

Yet you retain love like the pure libation, the sustainer of life. 



Like dust in the wind we blow,

clinging to misfortune although misery is the savior of all.

Floating past windows of opportunity with a short smile of the eyes,

as this has been and we have sanctimoniously  fashion or bodies as merely

voiceless vessels for light to permeate.

a dream of who will stand and who will fall,

and who will be carried on the back of  the beast.

Oh ye who has spouted golden lies and omitted betrayals beyond the stars recognition.

Look on to me, for i march the beat of a different drum.

I answer not to the tole of your victims, infants.

A brand of justice of which the tenacity of the blade wield by it

induce tears of rube hue, and frees one to envision the whole spectrum of darkness. 

low and behold the demise of terrine on this day.