Monday, June 22, 2009

Mirrorrorrim

We are maggots, ants, we are worms.
We are slaves in uniforms
Ancient rituals we perform
Making battle to conform
Others to our ways
Since the ancient days
Since the day of the snake
From the time when we were blind
A curse placed on humanity
Destruction of a sacred city
Revolt in the holy temple
Someone to be used for an example
Another great Prophet
Found the box but couldn't unlock it
Worship and pray like a Pagan
Steal their ancient incantation
Met the founders of the Holy Land
Pretended to lend a hand
Then twist their arms and stab their backs
And slaughtered with sneak attacks
Everyone battles a Fiend
So God save the Queen
Believe nothing but what your values say
Even if it comes from me
Words from revered Wisdom
A ghostly spirit trying to get you to come
And follow down the path it lead
That road to nowhere leads to me
Until I tunnel on through the wall
Stay close or you might just fall
Into a deep pit of rats
Fleas, disease, spiders, and bats
We need unity if we want to be free
But in the end, as Darkness takes me
I am Nothing
So hear the Angels sing

We Are Maggots, Ants, We Are Worms
We Are Slaves In Uniforms
Fall To Our Knees And We Pray
Or Make A Sacrifice To Prevent Judgement Day

We accept famine into society
Because the box isn't priority
And we don't take responsibility
Due to community, blame us all equally
Or are you just a hypocrite?
Leave the bodies sleeping in the crypt
The eye of the dollar bill
The powder inside a pill
The alcohol you insist apon
And the apathy that makes you gone
Words can be a poison running through your vein
Detox before it reaches your brain
Obsessing with animal insticts
Never realizing the damage it brings
The harm that we have all caused
But we suffer if time is paused
And there is no going back
Our future is painted black
We are a most fatal disease
More than tripling in five centuries
A blight apon Earth.
We are a curse
Because of a wound that cannot heal
So death to us does appeal
But we can't be evil
Because we pray inside a steeple
Sinagauge, temple, cathrodile, monestary
Church, court, prison, in the cemetary
Why can't we just live
And learn what to forgive
Forgive, don't forget
Learn most importantly to accept
A smite for a smite
Then forgive to enlight
What message do I try to bring?
Hear it whenever you hear the Angels sing

We Are Maggots, Ants, We Are Worms
We Are Slaves In Uniforms
Fall To Our Knees And We Pray
Or Make A Sacrifice To Prevent Judgement Day

You're another goner
For you've lost your honor
Use your brain before your iron
All the savage murder is what to learn
If you live for today like there is no tomorrow
When you're dead, no one will sorrow
You must aknoweledge the Future
Or be left forever in stupor
No one must have pity
For their placement in Western society
For they are responsible for
If they drown or if they soar
Every rose has it's thorns
Every Angel has her horns
Every era needs it's heroes
Cold whispers from the eyes of dead Pharoahs
The eye of the pyramid
Reverse Latin to raise the dead
You say in God we trust
So heaven is surely a must
You're filled with greed, so you'll fail
Renounce 14 sins and virtues to prevail
A sacrificial goat
Lamb's blood in a moat
Good with no want for reward
Doing what is right is what choice is for
Feel the surge, fight the urge
Shadow's pumping purge
Mysteries lie behind the power's fraud
Legends far off truth, sickening as Maud
For every mispoken word
Less said than heard
Through my ears
Teachings passed through the years
Ancient beliefs, hierogliphics, paintings on a cave,
The mirror's thoughts sweep through like a wave
The stagnent beast comes to a hault
When their words are as empty as their vault
Am I a lowlife or a King?
Do you hear the Angels sing?

We Are Maggots, Ants, We Are Worms
We Are Slaves In Uniforms
Fall To Our Knees And We Pray
Or Make a Sacrifice To Prevent Judgement Day

Saturday, January 31, 2009

Who Am I?

Black, cold, dread and defeat
Soul has a hole, it’s where death and pain meet
Curled up in a ball, scars covered by skin
In the mind, the back is for protecting
Warmth griping the fall of Man
Trying to save that which is damned
The few that care, the few who accept
All I fear is what’s found in depth
When I feel something other than pain
It’s pulled in so far, what’s to gain?
It’s been so long, yet I’ve learned nothing at all
Your heart gives me the strength to not fall
Darkness, darkest call, insignificant and small
Is existence, why stand tall?
Surviving Umbrae maul, just waiting upon the call
If you’re gone, I’ll search the whole planet
Will I die if I fail, and if I do, will I be upset?
I will find you, bind you, and me, too
Not together, plans fall through?
My one fear, my one tear
Don’t want to exist, don’t want to be here
Cut me open, hold on to what you own
Sever it, leave the corpse, over thrown
I’ll hold yours, too, but I’ll watch it bleed out
To see if you’re as empty as me, soul as slippery as a trout
Swim through the river of love
Too much for me, significant as a dove
Being the only one to hold on, one thing I’m afraid of
One love, one death, deflowered and rotting, I’ve had enough
© I am that which grips the Heart in Fright, Hearkens Night, and Silences the Light. I am that which grips the Heart in Fright, Hearkens Night, and Silences the Light©
The moon comes out, I hear the calling
Erratic howling, the flying are really falling
From the sky, why did they not die?
Not doing to hide, no brute force, use the brain to spy
On the mind, the night tells me to accept
And descend, find secrets, kept hidden
They’ll be gone with me in the end
Why tell others? And weaken myself
Spreading the teaching could be hazardous to my health
Listen to the whispers from the Shadows
Draining the resisters, destroying the foes
What are the lessons, what does it teach?
Are they just mindless aggressions, or is it insightful preach?
Should life be cherished, or do we not matter?
If there is no higher purpose, it must be the latter
But not me, not now, not ever
If I have ties, then I must sever
Let the anger and pain fuel my strength
Give me an unstoppable power for any given length
Of time, or I could make yours mine
Slip into your mind, intertwine
Intermittence due to a light resistance
Domination, creation of an abomination
If me you’re facing, your past, I’m erasing
Darkness flows at it’s own pace, in any case
It shows on your face, and your words smash heads like a mace
What has the night told me?
It gave me the answers and set me free
© I am that which grips the Heart in Fright, Hearkens Night, and Silences the Light. I am that which grips the Heart in Fright, Hearkens Night, and Silences the Light©
The warmth from the sun, but without glare
No harshness, but it’ll make you blind if you stair
The lies blinds all followers
Generation after generation, countless wars
A shrieking sound coming from above
Deafening you from the truth, but when push comes to shove
The light was never right, and the wisest only come out at night
The sun made me not able to see
And the shrieking made my ears bleed
It’s my job to make it night during the day
And if there is a will, there is a way
How to make the tangles of lies come undone
Call upon the moon to eclipse the sun
The Shadows crawl into your head
Don’t turn away or it’ll make you dead
The water acts in the strangest way
The trees and grass wildly sway
Snow and hail fall to the shaking ground
Volcanoes erupt to show the light cast down
It’s almost tragic, indeed
But truth must succeed
And you must see
The beauty in the Light’s defeat
Then when the moon moves from view
The Shadow stayed, and there was a quiet clue
© I am that which grips the Heart in Fright, Hearkens Night, and Silences the Light. I am that which grips the Heart in Fright, Hearkens Night, and Silences the Light©

Monday, December 8, 2008

Darfur

Right, I just had a thought. We can do something to stop genocide, but it isn't really the best way to go about things usually. Most of the time, stopping violence with violence is wrong. However, this is a different case, a different situation. Maybe we should fight those who are destroying lives. Just setting up medical facilities and sending money for food and cloths isn't really enough, is it? I mean, if they have cloths and food, that's just more they'll lose when they're attacked, innit? Prohaps we ignore the whole ordeal in Iraq, which should've been done originally, and just send the troops to Western Sudan? It'll get things done quite a bit quicker. It'll benefit many in many ways. I don't know, just a random thought I had.

Sunday, September 14, 2008

Oh, Johnny

Oh, Johnny went to Germany
He Sailed of a ship across the sea
To Face off with a Nazi
In attempt to set the Jews free
Johnny, even though Hitler needed to stop
Remember the bomb we had to drop
On Hiroshima, why not him?
Should’ve taken him out from the beginning
All angry because he was chemically blind
Propaganda spread to the mind
Fight to live, most chose the winning side
Years later, do they have any pride?
Oh, Johnny, though you never came back
You did what was right, that’s a fact
Yet, your son has more than just your name
But this is the government at the blame
Oh, Johnny, you left your son alone
Just think of the trauma you’ve done
Oh, Johnny, I think you must be blind
Just think of what you’ve left behind
Oh, Johnny enlisted, went to Vietnam
Said bye to his son, wife, and mom
We tried to take it by a storm
Instead, the Vietminh took his arm
Oh, Johnny, what’ve you done
In attempt to stop Communism
Should’ve talked when we had the chance
Because, Johnny, never again will you dance
On the trip to a camp for medical supplies
Your team ran into a trap and caught you by surprise
With a punji stick through the leg, running as fast as you can
Purple Heart, sent back home, where no one will understand
Poor and homeless on the streets
Begging at people’s feet
You left your family so they left you
Johnny, you fought a war that wasn’t true
Oh, Johnny, you left your son alone
Just think of the trauma you’ve done
Oh, Johnny, I think you must be blind
Just think of what you’ve left behind
Oh, Johnny, you fight like your dad
You fight like your grandfather, too
Reaction to a terrorist attack
A worthy cause, it’s true
Then re-station in Iraq
For liquid in the ground so black
And trying to get back
For what happened to a tyrants dad
Oh, Johnny, you were noble,
Oh, Johnny, you had honor
But Iraq wasn’t worth the trouble
Oh, Johnny, you’re a goner
Johnny, another son at home
Not taught peace and compassion
Next time trouble knocks on the door
Johnny, your son will die in a pointless war
Oh, Johnny, you left your son alone
Just think of the trauma you’ve done
Oh, Johnny, I think you must be blind
Just think of what you’ve left behind
Oh, Johnny, you left your son alone
Just think of the trauma you’ve done
Oh, Johnny, I think you must be blind
Just think of what you’ve left behind

Monday, September 1, 2008

Purple Thoughts(Song)

In the purple room, through the smoke, you see a light

With a shadow cast, your eyes fill with fright

The smoke slowly clears, I'm in clear view

A giant purple hand goes and shoots right out of you

It grabs the chains, holding you downSnaps them, breaks them, thrown to the ground

Step through the mirror to get back to your material world

The hand goes back into your head, making it spin and twirl

Your dizzy, short breath, going to pass out

What just happened? You begin to doubt

Don't fret, don't worry, you get back to work

But the hand in your head is about to lurk

You do what you love, but your not getting any better

The skills all mastered, on the subject you are lettered

All the things you know, you have secrets rarely found

You could help others but sharing, but the message would get around

Then you'd lose the advantage you hold over others

This knowledge is the only thing making you better than those in the gutters

Your chains are broken, you've found freedom

Those stuck in competition, you don't need them

The hand reaches out, alters reality

Moving a pen on your desk that you see

Goes across the room, right to your hand

How did this happen? I'll make you understand

An ability we all have at birth

One granted when the energy is mastered

When you become the best of the best

Your chains removed and shackle up the rest

Of those trying to beat you at what you can't beat

The mirror giving you power, not allowing you to fall in defeat

Controlling natural energies with your mind's third eye

Such things disappear every time you cry

Stoic, apathy, and pendulums

Teach you how to use the power of the Woodlums

Your chains thrown on by you and others putting them there

Cast off when you meet full potential and when you stair

And the eye controls the hand, granting you unlimited power

Your mind gets stronger, growing taller than a tower

And an hourglass, grains falling slowly

Only you truly control the speed

The situations you get in, you're how you got there

Everything that could shatter the glass, it's all fair

You mind controls everything, your hand just puts it in motion

Only you and your chains keep you from becoming a commotion

© An echo from the ripple cast by the mirror

Personal chains, metallic box, no need to fear or

Lose control, minds third eye, candle lit room

Master your skill, and unravel the mystery or face your doom©

©An echo from the ripple cast by the mirror

Personal chains, metallic box, no need to fear or

Lose control, minds third eye, candle lit room

Master your skill, and unravel the mystery or face your doom©

All of your ethics, personal view on right and wrong

Every act you commit on either side is never truly gone

It echoes throughout your life

The very thing holding you back can aim you for strife

Use situations to your advantage and stand your ground

Push forward to a new stage where to happiness you are bound

Making observations of your surroundings, taking in every detail

Then the box gives you the power comparable to throwing a train off the rail

Imaginary mathematic, thrown off and erratic

Listen to the words and the metaphors or get lost in the static

What is it I'm telling you? Do your ears pick up every clue?

Every murder story I've told, did you decipher the truth?

The messages, the secrets, what I'm teaching

Hidden in the beat, to your mind it should be reaching

Now listen to the chorus, the message is before us

Ignore your lust because to get behind the mirror is a must

© An echo from the ripple cast by the mirror

Personal chains, metallic box, no need to fear or

Lose control, minds third eye, candle lit room

Master your skill, and unravel the mystery or face your doom©

© An echo from the ripple cast by the mirror

Personal chains, metallic box, no need to fear or

Lose control, minds third eye, candle lit room

Master your skill, and unravel the mystery or face your doom©

A decision made, water drips on the mirror

A ripple formed, spreading, getting nearer

Closer, looking like water, and from what you infer

Like a lure, but no disaster, even though it gets louder

Starts to echo, the sound of a drip

Concentrate so hard, blood falls from your lip

From you biting down from your deep thoughts

But best not cry or rust the hinges of the box

Though your head is thumping, you fear not

Because into your brain is all that you sought

And you don't exercise your right to fight

And at night, you see a light, and you try with all your might

To look away, but your going to stay

And keep your focus, your dreams getting eaten by a locus

But that won't stand in the way, but best not delay

To complete your dream is your mission so you destroy all opposition

Dressed in all black, meditation, incense, drawing mystical energy

Candles on the floor, next to the box, but what's the key?

The candles rely on you to make a fume

And a flame, in their own little room

To light the passage, a frame to the mirror, made of silver

To represent the equality that we stand for, regardless of if you're a him or her

Why that color? Because it's the one the locus doesn't accept

They're always filled with hate and war, wanting to dissect

You because you're a little different.

That's death, that's what they meant

So this is another mystery stuck in rhyme

Figure it out and Earth will be more than fine

© An echo from the ripple cast by the mirror

Personal chains, metallic box, no need to fear or

Lose control, minds third eye, candle lit room

Master your skill, and unravel the mystery or face your doom©

© An echo from the ripple cast by the mirror

Personal chains, metallic box, no need to fear or

Lose control, minds third eye, candle lit room

Master your skill, and unravel the mystery or face your doom©

© An echo from the ripple cast by the mirror

Personal chains, metallic box, no need to fear or

Lose control, minds third eye, candle lit room

Master your skill, and unravel the mystery or face your doom©

© An echo from the ripple cast by the mirror

Personal chains, metallic box, no need to fear or

Lose control, minds third eye, candle lit room

Master your skill, and unravel the mystery or face your doom©

Tuesday, August 26, 2008

First Time

This is the first time I've posted a public blog. This is actually the first blog I've had in quite some time. I don't think I'll be using it on the regular, but I'll be using it when I remember.