Sunday, November 27, 2011

LOVE

Love is an action and not a feeling
Love is me placing others ahead of myself
Love is unconditional
Love is forever
Love transcends hate

Love doesn't condemn
Love doesn't mock
Love doesn't bicker
Love doesn't boast

Love heals
Love fights
Love protects
Love breathes
Love listens
Love is God; God is love.
God is perfect.
Hence, love... is perfect

Sunday, November 20, 2011

The Phantom Hero

Ever notice the unseen
Stop to dwell on the serene?
I spend most my life in a dream
Not everything is as it seems
We look at the set but not at the backstage
We dwell at the cover instead of the pages
There is work at place in your very soul
In fact, I can tell it's taking its toll
Living your life with no hinges
I watch as an outsider cringing
There is a guardian on the fringes
Protecting your heart from the syringes
The watcher is guarding your back
Your soul is under attack
The demons begin to hack
They start to slash
And your mind crashes
Left with thousands of lashes
And multiple gashes
Left with nothing but ashes
This is the time of victory
The time to restart the story
And return the king to His glory

The phantom hero has an ever-ready eye
If you're looking for him, peer up to the sky
He will never mistreat you or lie
And believe me, the end is nigh

The fight for life can't be won alone
And it's too long to pout or moan
The fighter inside of you is strong
He's been around for very long
The struggle that started from the beginning
All because we all couldn't stop our sinning
The serpent peels our flesh and is skinning
He's fighting for our souls and he's winning
Look at the apathy of the generation in this nation
We don't even care about time or creation
Stuck in our silly games and manipulations
Living life trying to avoid contemplation
The easy times provide no life lessons
Whereas the hard times keep us guessing
Make us rely on something that's greater
Hoping that we meet the end sooner or later

The phantom hero has an ever-ready eye
If you're looking for him, peer up to the sky
He will never mistreat you or lie
And believe me, the end is nigh

I need more knights in these dark nights
I need less nights with these dark knights
Deciphering between black or white
Deciding between wrong and right
I need to regain my sight
So I can finally feel alright

The phantom hero has an ever-ready eye
If you're looking for him, peer up to the sky
He will never mistreat you or lie
And believe me, the end is nigh

Thursday, November 3, 2011

Red, White, or True? (Revised)

Stars and stripes are the message of this song
But don't think I've been hating all along
Used to be young and naive, fueled by zeal
I couldn't see that the enemy inside of me was real
All I ever wanted to reach was the American dream
While children in the Middle East scream
Because they live on the wrong side of the green
The light went off a couple years ago
Now I'm whistle blowing to watch as we reap what we sow
The occupy wall street movement is bitching and moaning about unpaid loans and corporate greed
As unmanned drones begin bombing people's homes and cops burst down people's doors for weed
I'm running and chasing laps around those officials pointing caps
Fleeing all over the map, crossing gaps and borders that shouldn't exist
They breed patriotism all over the system, I wish I was imagining this
These spits get more and more depressing
These times sure aren't helping my stressing
Politicians these days... They just keep me guessing

Red, white, or true?
Why am I always feeling blue?
As if society hasn't got a clue
Merely looking for something else to screw
Or consuming whatever else is new

Though all these ramblings may seem monotonous
I'm sampling to get my lyrics on a tour bus
See my name in the flashing lights and stadiums
I am sitting by myself, feeling bummed and dumb
Numb, for seeing all these phonies come
Act like they understand me when they really don't
Wanting to know me, but you really won't
My message will only be heard by a select few
So I can know other people feel the same too
Even with the fame I would feel the exact same
The lights will fade, and my name will be made
My role will be raided, and traded
Stated as they are jaded
I'll be waiting till they are rating my hatings
I'm a pacifist but I'm still hostile to societal rules
That is why I caused the most controversy at school
Merely with words and my simple investigations
Like, perhaps, why is this God's only nation?
They point out Israel's place in God's heart
Does that make it right to start
An entire country by blockading the natives
As the rest of the student block wouldn't give
A shit about what's outside this dock
It makes me shocked at those who mock when they talk
Look at the spinning of the clock, are we winning cause we balk?
Watch the mayhem overseas
Listen to the urgent cries and pleas
Of innocent people asking on their knees, oh please
Yet we continue to bomb cause of a sense of control
But hold on as this causes consequences that take their toll
But that won't change the polls, as Washington is selling their souls
As I scream stop the violence and the meddling
While we continue to petal the metal, peddling
Our own failed form of government
Fuck these old men's establishments
It makes my blood boil
That we sell lives for oil
(sigh)
I'm a damn Shakespeare with this mic
While my foes shake in fear cause of my lyrical scythe
Hamlet won't let you fret cause I bet he'll be the cause of your death (but thanks for the debt!)
Uncle Sam I'm coming for your throat cause you tried to kill my Father
You can't barter cause He's smarter, while you're parting from what you started
Regardless of crooked Sam, I will do what I can
Continue my quest to test things I cling close to my chest
Till the day I die
Cause then, I'll be flying high

Red, white, or true?
Why am I always feeling blue?
As if society hasn't got a clue
Merely looking for something else to screw
Or consuming whatever else is new

While these worries consume my head
People choose to ignore all of the dead
Both outside and inside the states
We don't bother to look at the rates
Instead choosing to live life as a fake
Not realizing all that is at stake
The society itself needs to wake
Rearrange our priorities and goals
Not let our souls be sold to gold
Break hold, break the mold, become bold
Reclaim what was robbed of your childhood
Finally allowing people to be understood
Fall back to the golden rule and loving each other
Becoming united against the enemies as brothers
Fortified, solidified we will take back our lives
And see a brighter day tomorrow, alive...

Red, white, or true?
Why am I always feeling blue?
As if society hasn't got a clue
Merely looking for something else to screw
Or consuming whatever else is new

About the time for the close
As I’m continuing with these woes
All I want is love, a simple revival
Without it there’s a slim chance for survival
2Pac wanted changes
So let’s rearrange this
And restore his mission to this broken nation

Wednesday, November 2, 2011

Against the Grain

I'll never gain fame
Because I'm not the same
My rhymes aren't shallow or plain
And the message is far from tame
Could call me an outcast or lame
At least my conscience will leave me sane
I'm not calling for cockiness or greed
But for society to become freed
Hopefully plant the seed
To give humanity what it needs

Creativity is declining
As the record labels start signing
The depth of souls I'm mining
While the other hits are whining
And the other stars continue shining
While I cower from the lights in hiding

Since when does entertainment matter more than love?
Have we really lost sight of what matters from above?
Training the youth with endless distractions
And secluding them from interactions
There's no way for me to gain satisfaction
As if nothing I could do can procure a reaction
The shadows of the night are my new refuge
As all the problems mount and become issues
Hoping to fix you, needing tissues cause I miss you
The bondage of vacancy is strong
This journey to freedom shall be long

Creativity is declining
As the record labels start signing
The depth of souls I'm mining
While the other hits are whining
And the other stars continue shining
While I cower from the lights in hiding

I reiterate my truest thoughts
And rationalize what I've been taught
Realizing all I have ever sought is what I've bought
Wondering if I'm heeding my own advice or not

Creativity is declining
As the record labels start signing
The depth of souls I'm mining
While the other hits are whining
And the other stars continue shining
While I cower from the lights in hiding