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Tuesday, January 31, 2012

No.39

What is a dream ? ..
Nothing is what it seem ..
Taking your mind to the extream ..
Floating dead in a lonely stream .

Waking up is out the question ..
You are always under inspection ..
Following every instruction ..
Dismissing each confliction .

Carving out your soul ..
Till it's nothing more than a hole ..
Burdening you like a mole ..
Never again to be whole .

A dream is nothing more than a creation ..
Your thoughts' infestation ..
It's your minds' excavation ..
Of a life long of medias' indoctrination .

Keeping millions in a never ending dream ..
Always linked to the medias' stream ..
Showing you the world as they want it to seem ..
Limiting you to their prison of steam .

The truth is never lost ..
But it always comes with a cost ..
A price unbearable to most ..
Accepting it turns you into a ghost .

Unseeable to those ..
Still walking in rows ..
Still being manipulated by their foes ..
Salvation to them he owes.

Monday, January 30, 2012

No.38

A melody echos inside my head ..
Singing of people i've never met ..
Humming feelings i've always hid ..
It never leaves , in my head it always sits .

Love can't keep out all the rest ..
It all clusters like a bee nest ..
Making it all seem like mist ..
Hiding around like pests.

No way to let em all out ..
Just wanna scream and shout ..
Wanna run another route ..
Punch everything out .

Reality is as cold as stone ..
Destroying everything you own ..
Refusing to pick up the phone ..
Bleeding you out till you can no longer moan .

Wednesday, January 18, 2012

No.37

Lost under the night sky ..
No place to hide , No place to lie ..
Can't find my wings , Can't seem to fly.

Lost under the silver rays of light ..
The moon seemed to lose its might ..
Can't find the path , Can't find what's right .

The life we live is anything but nice ..
Being chased around like mice ..
Bitting , Fighting for a hand full of rice .

Feels like such a meaningless creation ..
The earth weeps over the human devastation ..
Heaven and hell are just an indoctrination .

Meant to keep us under control ..
For everyone to play his role ..
Ending lives like removing a mole .

Wars in the name of religion ..
Tales of a holy vision ..
But its all just a prison .

Created by people like you and me ..
To fulfill a need residing in every seed ..
Something to keep our instincts sieged .

No.36

Take a step back ..
Rewind the track .

Find a place to lie ..
Close your Eyes .

Feel the wind breezing by ..
Take a look at the sky .

The sky seems so high ..
I feel i wanna fly .

Away from every lie ..
To where the stars die .

The moon shines so bright ..
Clearing out the darkness with its rays of light .

Makes a sad night smile .
Spreads the joy for miles .

Monday, January 9, 2012

No.35

Out of place ..
Without a face ..
Soulless gaze ..
Eyes turned into a maze .

Into a hole ..
I seemed to fall ..
A fading call ..
A lost soul .

From the depth of me ..
Rose an urge to be ..
A ghost u can't see ..
Cannot catch up to me .

A brutal wind you can never stop ..
Like a hurricane doing its destined job ..
A force of natural rage to mop..
The seeds of hate growing into a crop .

You can weep , you can go ..
Into the depth of darkness u can row ..
But no matter how fast you go ..
In the end u reap what u sow .

The bloody mist will take over ..
All that you try to cover ..
The rays of red will wipe clean ..
All the hidden intentions you cannot see .