Friday, April 29, 2011

The Above And Way Beyond, I

Your prophecy is wearing thin.
This country is anarchy for sin.
Filth follows our bodies to the graves.
I can smell it in the air.
It grips my nerve and hangs me from my neck.
But I can't give up, I will never give into you.
You can't promise me salvation no matter what God you bring to the table.
"Your Gods not real."
When I have nothing, than I have nothing to lose.
The waves crash our thoughts, but still our voices cry out!
A vision resides, the devil is by my side.
The wolves are here. Lions are at the gates.
We will not be stopped you judgement is coming...
Pain is not my weakness, the least amount of fear is not in my eyes.
You do not know my God, we will ride this quest of lightening on fearless wings. This sword, sharper than your wolves teeth. We will cast out your enemy leaders and trample on their backs. You are not alone. Heed my warning, find your salvation. Stop searching for Him and find Him. Only the evil are left in ashes.

Death is easy to accept because it is the factor of life.
In life its not about what you do with it, but what you do after it.
This planet earth you preach is not a course of life. In fact you do not exist.
You can say your words, but I look in the face of allies and don't see their existence. One day I will end, but that is fine. I am not coming back.
This message I leave for you, because I have faith.
A faith you refuse to take.

Please, follow the light.
"Trust in no man, trust in God."

Wednesday, April 27, 2011

The Wreckage

The King bestows an ivory shade of death.
You pray for a sign but silence is all you hear.
Don't come to me for answers for I have none.
Trust in faith.
Peace is just a step away from your natural course of life.
You cannot go where I am going because you have lost your way.
Lingering like a ghost with a ball and chain you were born already dead.

This city is burning...

"O'God in this withering city. I have found death in all of the wrong places. Now I am the only one left. It's so hard to pray in silence because I can always hear the sound of something. As long as these words are carved into this world, silence and peace are surely found. I do not hide my faith for it is right here on my body. The wicked can come after me but the struggle is too much to bare. Thousands of people surround me but I only see ghosts. My sword is as sharp as your words. This blood soaks my hands. These waves are crashing on me, my body torn into pieces.

O'Lord this ship is going down. From the depths of these waters I have faith that you will grab my hand. I was born in your world, but this is not my home. These souls you have created, hate you. They hate you without reason. They hate you because you are good. There are no allies here where I am, only death, only enemies. The only time I feel safe, is when I am here writing you. But I'm running out of time, I can feel it."

The Start

When I first saw you.
You were standing there with your hands folded.
In a white robe, I was shaking uncontrollably.
Promises were made, secrets were kept.
But I know this world will end exactly how it began.
With your love beside me.
God doesn't lie, I know that heaven must be exactly like this.
The silk feel of your skin, please stay curious.
And stay with me, I'll hold you with everything that I am.
Here I stand. Don't go, please stay curious and stay with me.
God wouldn't lie. This must be exactly how heaven began.