Showing posts with label toxic. Show all posts
Showing posts with label toxic. Show all posts

Monday, July 9, 2012

It's Supernatural

This single temptation
Crash the hourglass.
No, my detonation
Course knuckles of brass.

They can shake, quake you,
Until your mind's blurred.
Break you, make your
mind wander the world.

Remember all the times
Our hope got slashed.
But now, you believe it
Comes from that flask.

Breaking what faith
Never did ask, of
You to make me believe
That my hope's be smashed.

Roll of the dice
Never think twice.
Things that wish to entice
My dreams solid as ice.

Futuristic, artistic
Like Nicki's Barbie doll.
Realistic, dualistic
Yeah, prove it to you all.

Lack no impression
I'm left to succession.
Sweeter than I can confess
Won't let anyone, again oppress.

Me and myself
We can obsess.
Now can I freely confess.

Ain't it supernatural
No, I say it national.
No, I'm not collateral
Yeah, I think I'm masterful.

It's such simplicity
Be as one with charity.
Never belonged but busy, for
What He intends, may be too far from easy.

Supernatural
No average rag doll.
From standstill to a crawl
Yeah, I'm super after all.

Remember all the times
The tides came and gone.
But now, we remember
Don't have to suffer all alone.

This single temptation
No quick elimination.
No, it's my detonation
Toxic taste of my flirtation.

They can shake,
quake you in the end,
Can break you, make your
Whole world wake to, all
the poison memories
Of a mother crying "baby,
Rest in peace."
Struggles to achieve
Left in a world only meant to deceive.

Me and myself
No one else left.
To you I must confess
Thru' thick and thin, truly blessed.

Thursday, April 5, 2012

So Broken

When you feel the pain of a broken heart, no one can collect the pieces but you. Our hearts were made to strive and overcome the obstacles that are placed before us. We all have experienced what it feels like to be broken. We begin to feel the need to fix whatever problem there seems to be, we begin to cling to that person trying to "change," then we become upset and hurt over the possible loss and we isolate ourselves from others. The stress overwhelms us and our minds wander back to the pain whenever we try to focus and it seems as if our minds cannot concentrate on a single thing; except on the heartache. Gotta, pick ourselves up.


"These Pieces"...

Words that broke the porcelain heart
The distant glow could never fade
But they were meant to love apart.


The silver bell still sings its part,
Wonder never looks afar, the
Words that broke the porcelain heart.


Mend the cracks of decaying art
The silence soon turning deaf
But they were meant to love apart.

Force natures willing chart
Immortal whispers of toxic promise
Words that broke the porcelain heart.


To know, unknown of how to start
The dwindling vigor, a broken stream
But, they were meant to love apart.


The link that binds our minds impart,
The bleeding senseless naked truth, of
Words that broke the porcelain heart
But they were meant to love apart.

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