A candle light, at last. This night has been a blast, from the past, or is it passed. Elongated to reach our mast. Burning so bright, the flame withers higher. Tuning into conscious flames of our desire. We aim for a hypnotic revival, doing what is tribal. But its our instincts, now who will run with em? Its the contemplation through our lives we tend to question em. Reach deep inside, of our soul and mind, and you will find the higher truth vibrations with our hearts and mind, combined.
Every thought floatin appearing manifesting reality I'm god law of attraction help me cope with this blind society waking up slowly heaven in site rule by these snakes can't wait to be famous bring back the soul vibrating throughout the earloop I'm eternal I live forever why waste my time when I can be a legend in this life get Rich off da rhymes be hapPy
we may have a place, but this place is only face. creation is a form, with a melody and grace. It can be any where, anyone at anytime. breaking the rules once in awhile, you'll end up just fine. as life goes on, you may want to change it. from an artists perspective i tend to rearrange it. Life is so simple, let all be free. let others see you do what you please. create not war and authority on others free will, they do what they want to showing off their keen skill.
I feel you on the clearness a heavy mind can bring ya down whats seen and shown is realness raised it up and out the crown.
Hues: The night keeps secrets well kept Cast asunder, under the carpet once swept Do I dare drift to sleep to be led blindly by sheep? While z's hug the air now humid with night Us docile giants dim pale without light Passively dreaming, our lives spent subdued Albino and pink-eyed, dazed and confused Our rose colored lenses welded in reverse Pessimistic and blind, from first til the hearse The womb and the tomb are home for the broken Traded sun-rays for moonbeams and not a word was spoken No choice was ever posed between the twelves We are children of the night still packaged on shelves And slow is our skyward race to grow Without light we only sprout where farmers still sow Has anyone ever felt the sun on their face, Orange behind eyelids and converse unlaced? Has anyone ever seen the light of day, The way the ember crawls in amidst that crimson array? How truth is shown so bright, tried and true Those scarlet cascades, without midnight hues of blue
It makes you believe in it Robs you of who you are Rapes your belief system Stops you from going far Waits to attack you from behind.. When you least expect No matter the crime This beast forgets in a week or less Seeks your death, teeth in necks Feasts on fresh meat and flesh Warpath's feeble threats Needs to get peace to wreck Warm hearts feed it best Leech infects in your head Blood gives it strength Hypnotized thinkin like 'This drug is your friend' The evil takes heaps of shapes Awful toll on your head Parasite has survived Off the souls of the dead Constant dread, junkie wants the crack And the cost is death Coffin breathed monkey on your back Isn't often fed. Bled dry, sets sights low With its head high Red sky, dead eyes glow In the dense night Ease of prey has a spot, at the top But it matters not exactly what it's leeched away... It'll snatch the lot Nurtures the bad seeds and kills parts that's sacred Empties your soul of love and fills hearts with hatred Preaches its bible, conceals half the pages And teaches disciples the skilled art of fakeness Something I wrote a few months back. Shouldn't be taken literally haha, it's a metaphorical type thing.. most people assume it's about drug addiction or something like that, but it's not, just so you know..
[ame=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=eYSdJTm9Ias]Architekked - Gots 2 Chill - YouTube[/ame] guess there's some philosophy in there, lol
Troubled Dreams [ame=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ezR0i46KlYI]Testament - Troubled Dreams - YouTube[/ame] [ame=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TBfjicipi00]Testament Return To Serenity (HQ) - YouTube[/ame]
Haha nice guess but nah - 'it' is actually a person, or a type of person... It's fairly open to interpretation like people might think it's about a disease or a drug or whatever, it's about a sociopathic manipulative type of person.
it can even go as far out as to say an entity or parasite in another dimension sucking the life out of a person or telling them what to do, like whispering in the ear, or constantly leading down a certain path where you are kept in the dark, or kept at a certain vibration..
11:48 As if lasted long belief still withers amongst torn feather abroad this lengthy tavern and fancy cavern is spacious beyond great rivers and ponds the air is bathed in shadows and mane while tucked between trees afar the fire still catches the woods with matches and the plants starts over next fall.
i find myself staring out at these desolate empty souls dieing for the false warmth of their tv screen hands that never warm harts are always torn when the shoes have no soles.... how can the man beneath the overpass waiting for the day life no longer passes by
"Desolate" bridges binding two cities, out of this lake comes frost. Words that make cents, two or three pents. Its never enough to cover the cost. The homeless sit beside bedrocks, and talk of even greater losts, but whole and humble they still mumble, how happy they are still able to walk.
A sharing home comes back from a trip at sea. Hello to all my friends and family. As time goes by, I wonder why I havent any time at all, but hopefully I face the tree and realize that what we all must fall. Tearing down what I've built up, creating new roots with luck, building a sacred family, so I can be one of the of trees knees bump.