Wednesday, June 30, 2010
Just South Of My Eyes: The Burning Rage Amongst Doves
oh what a frown to swim in. misery of this land has swallowed this city whole. aggression in repression, forces wait just to drown. they've captured our bodies to burn our souls. i sense their weakness located in their minds. my blood is my savior and allow the wrath of God to conquer my heart. my defenses are never down and my spirits are raised high. because on this small island of hopeless dreams, too many vultures circle our heads, too many wolves circle our bodies, and all serpents swim in the sea.
Monday, June 28, 2010
The Expansion Of Waves: Rain Falling Faster Than The Suns Rays
The Begging Difference Of Wolves And Their Redemption.
ten thousand walks of life approach us as this day comes. fields sparkling with a set of eyes and gold. revenge flattered in the stomachs of dead souls. how should my mind feel when i have emerged from the depths of hell without a scratch on it? all fear has left as soon as we reached our skies. their lungs drowning in the rain. they will surely come back for more, for they live in caves. our hearts bless the rage, and our kingdom will not be bought for salvation will forever flood our minds.
All Tragedies Of Salvation Fell Under Sheeps Clothing.
all buildings collapsed under the cities rage. what may this be but the images of my mind. unloading my thoughts across this city, ill never give up. i live with one eye open. breathless in a city filled with ash, a smile escapes because i am the only one left. aggression cries on and on, and redemption turns beautiful when our king has finally made his journey home. what a glorious way to build something new.
ten thousand walks of life approach us as this day comes. fields sparkling with a set of eyes and gold. revenge flattered in the stomachs of dead souls. how should my mind feel when i have emerged from the depths of hell without a scratch on it? all fear has left as soon as we reached our skies. their lungs drowning in the rain. they will surely come back for more, for they live in caves. our hearts bless the rage, and our kingdom will not be bought for salvation will forever flood our minds.
All Tragedies Of Salvation Fell Under Sheeps Clothing.
all buildings collapsed under the cities rage. what may this be but the images of my mind. unloading my thoughts across this city, ill never give up. i live with one eye open. breathless in a city filled with ash, a smile escapes because i am the only one left. aggression cries on and on, and redemption turns beautiful when our king has finally made his journey home. what a glorious way to build something new.
Wednesday, June 23, 2010
The Transient Wave: The Normal Electrical State Of Faith
our flags are raised and this is war. no other has ever dared to cross these lights with me. so shall it be, reborn on my own. from hell these viscous things have come, but fear doesnt strike me. all around i see gods creations and i see the devils. these eyes arent blind for i am that i am. demons covered in filth lurk behind me. but god gave us light that casts the shadow. i walk with my enemy and our heads are raised high. i pray for a better ending because this beginning is my greatest catastrophe. miracles return from the grave, for what was dead is now alive. with love willed like a wand, part these mountains of monuments and sever the seas. lay out a country of demons to bring to their knees. eminent of elements from this earth that bleeds. a world at war looking to be free. sever the ties and let us lead. angels around my head, gods love around me neck. i lay down my sword and pray. whispers that follow me to the end. the heart that speaks while it bleeds. give me hope. they've collapsed our lungs with reasons to breathe.
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