Showing posts with label paths. Show all posts
Showing posts with label paths. Show all posts

Friday, May 27, 2011

Erasing the "Earth"

Floating objects are a treat to my sight.
Even though the reason maybe wrong or right.
A walk towards your passion in dreams of bliss.
Stumbling upon memories you want to miss.

Troubled times lies ahead in my reality.
A fake but pretty world I escape into.
Not knowing the reason  of true crime.
I end up in a world where everything is mine.

Where love is captured through the blink of an eye
Emotional pleasure and a clear blue sky.
A world filled with no tears or cries.
A world not knowing the meaning of lies.

Back to the real world where my problems are awake.
The real world where my tear fills a lake.
Society heightening  my sense of fear.
Everyday dreading the end to be near.

Friday, December 24, 2010

Sorrows of an Unwanted Outcast

Sacred tears wash my forgiving eyes,
When you have to make yourself laugh to stop yourself from crying
Emotions of abundant rage and tolerance
With so much of violence, so much of pain,
So much of anger dedicated in your brain.

There is no choice but to depend on yourself,
Untrustworthy people stored upon the bookshelf.
No one to wash away the miseries and memories.
Only the whistle of the breeze and trees.

Struggles and sorrows are all part of your goal.
Cowards have no direction , only paths which they stole.
Enemies which pushes you away.
Watching you as you turn weak.
Waiting for you to become their prey.

Devote yourself to the true color of your eyes.
The beauty which is clear as the skies.
Do not be mislead by fools or Gods.
Follow the path of the north star.
Do not be ashamed of who you truly are!

Sunday, October 17, 2010

Path of a Righteous Mind

The ultimate price of pain is when your killed through pleasure.
Miseries collided into a barrier filled with shocks and sorrows.
Let your own soul not know the burden you carry,
For it is a very heavy load.

Depression leads to tears of oppression and rebellion.
Let them not stand in your way,
For it is they, who have freed the monster buried beneath your soul!
It is they , who pleasured you with hopes and goals.

A quick rain of thought and you gaze at yourself with spiritual eyes.
What are you becoming............?
You must move forward and end their lies.
The violence must be controlled through swirls of vortexes in your head
It should be silently approached instead.

Your own path shall save lives!
Your own path shall help lives!
Your own path shall inspire lives!