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[~Tainted Light
Standing on the edge of tommarrow and yesterdays the mirror.
When tommarrow is today will we remember yesteday?
Are we crimson, are we jade, born of light to darkness fade
Paint the stars in velvet black, draw them in a faultered shade.
The skies are grey as the world fades to black
crimson stained lands the light they lack
Wrapped in the silence, the things they've made,
For killing, and bloodspillingand thier tyrants lead the way
When our yesterdays are full of sorrow and horror is it's mate
When forgotten are our days of peace will it be to late?
Lay them down in fields of tattered jade, and lay them there till the peace is made.Never shall they see that crimson fire.
Are we living, are we dead , is the furture in our head?
Lift the voices, hear the song. Born in silence are we wrong?
Stand on toes and reach the sky,to own the world they will die.
Thier children fade,the will they lack,born to follow the sheep are back.
To the slaughter they will go, step by step, know resistance, no!
And thier silence echo's deep, into my rebeling heart to creep.
Born of darkness,lived in jade,born to fight I'll not abade,
WInds will stir and I'll look back on all of yesterday and
Lay them down in fields of tattered jade, and lay them there till the peace is made.Never shall they see that crimson fire.
Clinging to tommarrow I'll make the most of today,
Do the best I can to live my life my own way.
I dont need the light, the crutch I've set aside
too many crimson tainted hands, to many pretences to abide
Are we silent , are we mute, will they ever know the truth.
Raven
A restless heart the hours creep,
daylight drifting closer like ocean waves seep.
Close my eyes for more I long,
crimson fires now whispering thier morning song.
Curled in silence the thoughts they run,
frantic paces I wish mearly to peak before the sun.
A restless heart seeking more,
Something missing in this very still core.
Closed eyes reading old pages,
scripting silently once more the pen rages.
Time to write as daylight calls,
One more sleepless day with in four walls.
Voices call I write thier words,
Slowing fading into the sounds of birds.
One more open channel to play,
another who's words silent must not stay.
Slowly the screams fade behind the lights,
one more day of false smiles and endless fights.
Another day the circles darken,
One more way to which I have to harken.
Pushed and pulled with tides to dance,
lifted and schooled with flames entrace.
Never will they know what this child holds,
Nor of what it is she molds.
Daylight comes with weary eyes,
One more night of silenced cries.
Keeper of a gate in turn,
those close tell her she'll burn.
Can't walk away from what she's learned,
can't set aside the stone she upturned.
A duty now she must uphold,
But has her heart really gone cold?
Silent reguard
walked in shadows, shades reborn.
Losts in tempest chaotic storm
Born of choas child of night
Reserected ebon angel one of sight
Silence is the becon born
Showering the dark with shadows adorn
Learn to live the adaptation again
Wondering thu the ages who we would have been
If we were what will we be,
Not of heaven or hell will we see.
A walker of the lands all inbetween
See all for what it is the silver sheen
walked in shadows, knowing scorn,
Taught that our way is wrong into which we are born
Jaded in the loss of light
Always a new endless fight
Wrapped in the silk the tempest run
Bathed in crimson the day is done
Hold fast sweet child to thy resolve
YOur inner strength don't let disolve
Not of the world of men born are we
Of something more they'll never see
The illusions of life our honors bare
Crucifying daily this world with out a care
What we've doen and who we are
Holds no baring when it renders a scar.
Loved by few and few have left,
New will come and the load will heft.
Silver stone
Razor tears for marble faces, never seen the lines it traces,
From the outside she's as cold as ice,she's their stone giver of
advice One more loss and one more heartbreak, one more dead what can
she take To numb a thousand unfallen tears.
One more smile and another mask,Another fake laugh and they wont ask
One more to save and the demons play, another healed who really can't
stay One more chuckle and one more coy look, One more debate and one
more book, One more day that she'll never look back. One morelove that
left and onemore load to heft. One more day to face, One more wound to
heal that leaves no trace. One more path she has to walk, another
political talk. One more race and one more fight, One more saved
don't need the light.
She's raised her pack her children grown, The only way she's ever
known. Lifts her chin her gaze is strong, they can't see her worlds
gone wrong.One more loss and one more heartbreak, one more dead what
can she take. To numb a thousand unfallen tears.
One more flicker of flame and one more manipulative game, One more
line to talk and one more talk to walk. Another smile and one more
rule to abide, One more compition and they'll never see it's killing
her inside.
Take me home
rap me in your arms, (save me the hells
keep me safe from harm, (from where my anger quells)
lift me in your light(tired of fighting)
from this endless fight,(hatreds ignighting)
take me from this place,(burnign the skys away)
where I have no space(please tell me you'll stay)
All alone in a crowded room(fallen to my knees)
can you steal away my gloom (screaming oh gods please)
save me from the cage (Return him unto me)
before I'm rendered to this rage (help me turn the page)
Take me home where the shadows are our light,
were the stars our path in this endless night
To our castle to our place, take me home. Just take me home.
~little close to home~
for the bridges we have burned and the lessons we have learned ,for the things we have suffered adn the wounds we have covered, For the angers and the tears we have hid a hundred years I give thee understanding.
For the loss and broken dreams, for the blood and silent screems, For the torture and the pain so well hidden by the rain,for the screaming endless fights and the dark and dreary nights, I give thee friendship i give thee hope , a palce to stay and another way to cope.
For the endless ways of death and the times to hold your breathe, for all the things you dread and all the things they've said,the the hate you've learned to hide and the tears you've never cried, I give thee light I give thee fiath i give thee somethign to call safe.
for all the times you've been betrayed and the friends who've never stayed, for hollow that you feel beneath your shields of steele, For all the things they've done and the times you've had to run, I give thee peace , i give thee love, i give thee back thy dove,
For all the times you have knelt and the cards you have been delt, for the secrets that you keep and the roots youhave to reap, for the dangers of your past and the nothign that wont last,for the numbness that you know and the distantness you show, Igive thee strength I give thee might so that thee may fight.
For every blow you take and every heartbreak for each love that left and each load you heft, for everythign you've had to stake and everythign you've had to shake, for when the day is done and nothing has been won ,I give thee everythgin I have to give, for together in this we live,
for the times we have to stare becuase of the thigns we share,for the world with in our reach robs us of our speach, now the day is done, what have we begun./color]
 Delemonico · Thu Nov 13, 2008 @ 11:17am · 0 Comments |
