Saturday, March 5, 2011

War Child

 War Child
    passed through the canal of birth this gift cries droplets of fire to sooth waves of destruction
      War Child
          Favors asked but never returned breeds anger into the mind of this creation
             War Child
                Lashing out he fights water with fire, neither making any ground the balance each other
                  War Child
                     Burning and slashing everything he finds just to create another of his own
                       War Child
                          Lonely footsteps follow this walker, as he finds life he gives death
                            War Child
                                The all knowing mother asks "Why did i do this, this is, the end
              
                                      "The Stoned Apprentice"

Tuesday, March 1, 2011

 Why must this blind fool deceive himself, why must he crush the love that others hold in their hearts for him. Righteous women manipulate and manifest against the best, they hunt and scheme while all the others dream. lonely and heartbroken she makes a choice, finally i know how it goes with the lovely things and silly dreams, never will they give the hurt but only receive. they will never see actually what he means to me, A cold night comes i offer the shirt off my back he takes this gesture light its a flame and throw it back in my face, never again will i sit and take the beating and the cheating that they offer me, being pushed down and turned around to the cold while they sit in their minds thinking only of themselves the live in comfortable misery, hating the happy for being there, loving the sad for the pain that they don't share in. Why would you sit in a flame as it destroys who you were changing your dreams and altering your schemes and darkening their hearts. i will sit and wait for the change to emanate until the man that i know is here before me.

"The Stoned Apprentice"