Lost-Faith

The morning of the red sun An angel held my hand His slightly rustling wings Were a string orchestra's violins Pure gold in the new born light And the bitter tears I never shed Those wings of whispered dreams Touched my ocean eyes Suddenly I could clearly see My reflection in the sky Was a thousand unseen stars "You will never have wings" My angel softly spoke "But you'll fly beyond the light" It must have been the truth Whether or not it really was Because he believed it Hand in hand I walked Through dreams and fairytales Hopes and little white lies I loved for the first time Because he couldn't die "You must never forg

I see them only through the smoke of the diviner's sage. Tendrils from a mass of vines pull me into their reality. On a see-saw with myself Inhibitions nailed to a tree. Child like free of sin and rage I hear their laughter pulling me deeper. As I lay on the bed of darkness my senses tell me to stand. Innocence beckons me forward. Only I hold myself back from their garden land. They want me there for now and always, "I'm too much apart of my world, darkened and cold." I can only say Ill just climb the ropes to see what they can show me, So free of sin Set free only from within.

Alone-Together Sweet bliss, sought after peace Or abysmal fall, nothing but gray dreams   Will  I take that leap of faith? Or will I forever give in to fear? My wings are broken, and my flight would be short Will you catch me if I fall? Will you hold my hand and hug me Or will you watch the show and laugh And then keep moving along? Will you take time to break the wall, Even, if it's necessary, to reverse all? Weary soul, which needs some mending Will you take the time to patch it up Or leave it pending?   Two stars shine in the night One is waiting for the other As in turn, does the other Will they forever shine apart Or w

I don't know what I wish you had said told me you loved me, if I left you'd be dead say how you'd miss me, not seem so ok make it so -I- would regret that day break me and hurt me, inside and out till I could know what the pain was about and now I sit crying shedding my tears wanting to hope, but feeling only fears knowing you -can't- love me anymore and so my heart feels so sore and i feel bad for hurting you so for doing some things you cannot know I sit here knowing I shouldn't say this but always remembering the feel of your kiss knowing you knew me and loved me so much and how I miss you, you and your touch but I did hurt

while we sit idly by                  and watch millions die                    due to infected lies                    that we, every one              watch hunger and epidemic         run rampant throughout the world        with the pull of a trigger, taking lives                   while we stand idly by                   due to infected lies as                    the prick of a needle                    that infects our minds                  that it won't touch you ...                        like the fallacy       It is a man's made disease, "let them die"          Infected lies are blind to every creed      

In the Shadow of Greatness from a Light on the Hill - Hark, for the time of the destroying angel draws nigh, Yet our petty attempts to excuse our disobedience increase, As the time neareth for the return of our brother, our king, son of the most high, Yea, verily, verily I say unto you, let us prepare to welcome this prince of peace, Upon whose return the very powers of hell shall be shaken, Nevertheless, let us tarry not in these mists of darkness, May we find strength in numbers, love one another and be unforsaken, For we're all chosen, are we not? thus shall we meet adversity with success, Yea, triumph over doubt, two by two, brot