Prism Tears
Inside a question the answers reveal.
1. Empires on H Tears
1. Blue Honey
2. UnderSound
3. All_in_Sane Story
Sharing moments,
Sharing sweets,
Sharing laughter,
Sharing tears.
Share your light
And share your Shadows,
Give some resting time to hollows
That are sleepy right away
Giving you recourse to clay,
New illusion for your beliefs
In some cool, pathetic breeze
of the ocean that you freeze
In your mind to rest remarks
Made on peaks, high, of a rock.
Got tired, honey,
Trust me!
I've got enough of this!
I wish I were so different!
Wish I were someone else.
Tired of fighting laughter,
Tired of empty hopes,
Tired of being punished
for the strings on their ropes!
Give some sleepy clay remark
On a peak's recourse to rock
New illusions cool and hollow
Resting times on breeze to follow
Ocean's cool esthetic sleeps,
Frozen image of a breeze.
Share your shadows and your lights,
Share some moments, sweet and fun,
Share those tears in forms of life
On these moons,
Too clear, make shine!
Got to give and got to take;
Time seems now an enemy...
Time is yours for them to make
New bright visions which seemed fake
In your eyes that wanted more
For the future of our sailors.
You got to choose and I got to suffer for it...
Blame me for wishing to get out of this cunning lift
Of a soul that was not mine to take care of
and run for.
...
"- The Holy Book of Shame;
The Devil's placing bets with your God
on your life...
How does that feel? he asked, after all ...
This Holly Book of the Devil,
This blasphemous love for Gold! "
Along with silence I walk,
I am music, I am Hope;
In Art I find my Peace and Love... complete...
In Art I find my Hope!
Under the impression that you were given free will,
Believe that you're choosing between the things they didn't steal from you;
Awake in a Dream
to soften up your great _powerful_ dreams
You learn about your soul
while chasing charcoal beings.
Under the great impression of using your free will,
You think it is you the one who's choosing all between
The right of being nothing
and all that nonsense which
makes your new life begin.
Along with silence I walk...
and I am music, I am Hope!
2. Empires of TeaEars
1. Show_off in Shameless Pride
2. MwYRoaring Eyes
3. Listen to this SHeArt
Pretended to be happy,
pretended to be good
When all those things that mattered
were crushed inside of you;
Pretended to be smiling
with all your heart, so true!
Pretended to be heroes
To make me see the truth.
Pretended to be wiser
And find my way to do
The things which I once thought that
would help to be more helpful!
From Tears of Sanity and Love,
From hearts that show good feelings:
You will be able to do more
For those who fight all sorrow!
You are so welcome to defeat
The ones who question your good heat,
Remedial realms of the spirit.
Giving you a curse to stay
To illusion your beliefs
With some cool pathetic breeze
of an ocean in the sky,
Offering of the Divine.
We are living in a Secret Dream
of Kind True Understanding.
"- Oh, Darling...!
- Kathrine, ... will you be my Valentine?"
3. Tears of The Fake
1. The Silent Eyes Talk and a Mirror
2. The I Listener
3. Empathy of Construction
Oh, loved ones, tell me,
Please do let me know...
Did that pyramid I made for you...
Help you after all?
...
Oh, restless soul of mine,
Please find your peace!
...inside.
A rest in tears of light that found
Progression in a movement
Of a God forgotten pleasure
To transform one creation
Into a shiny treasure!
Oh, restless souls of mine,
Please find that peace...!
of mind.
Fantastic remembrance
Dropped into the reliquary
Of that Holy Soul...
Through a soap opera you pass to find the way to your land.
"Still hoping that you are
Only some other guy
trying to keep an ugly memory alive."
"Oh, please try to forgive me,
For what you've done to me!
I'm sure that all this is very hard to you
But you should understand though!
and carry on as you always do..."
"Still hoping this will carry-on
As the ugly memory of who you really are!
and nothing more!"
A strange collaboration
Ideas and feelings that burn in your soul,
making us believe
so we never give up
our goal.
Beyond a mirror,
great deal of silver;
beyond one hurting soul,
a million wishes got to be born.
Beyond clear blue eyes,
The pure love of a son;
Behind just any shell,
a million feelings
waiting to be born,
giving birth to desires and stories
translated into shapes
to adore.
I may not be the Greatest God but, if you are really guilty
then you should be afraid of my wrath
And never hope to be lifted up...
A curse for me, this never sleeping revengeful spirit?
I'd rather be a soldier who fights those crimes
Meant to create new hollows
Into the hearts of the Kind,
Religions of the blind!
"Before the question there was a pre-feeling."
Misjudgement day
Why didn't you...?
Why didn't I...?
- When everything and everyone
was sentenced to hell
because it was too much for one single person to bear,
Why didn't you think about it all fairly fair?
Some fairness for all of us there,
here;
All of you there
- where?
- Misjudging feels quite painful to everyone, my dear!
Yet, who didn't misjudge you
or me or your good friend...
who didn't... at least just once
in their existence in hell?
who is that one who didn't break down and cry
thinking themselves a tool for the blind,
a mean for evil to make a crack of gold
seem real...
Who didn't want to think,
who doesn't like to believe
that after all,
this is how we get to create
The Fame Full Hall.
In the end all this will have the meaning of a great microscopic cosmic living
in the memory of a micro-nano-chip.
4. The Devil Likes Them Human
It's okay... you only made me feel sorry for appreciating the gift of life and all that I am...
You only helped me feel so bad for trying to make others never get to feel like that...
You only managed to do that...
& I will only forgive and forget
about you and all of that!
1. Remedial Times
2. Blue W: Bridges of D_Construction
3. Healing Order
The Supernatural Brother
Ambiguous sentences give reasons to move,
help evolve your siblings,
working more with goblins
and spirits above,
A Soldier of Fortune,
MissFortune you are.
Fearing the scar,
ignoring the burglars of the Soul;
From afar you are looking at things
all moving on this spiral
on which
...
going up's going down;
Fearing the wrath of all Saints,
of all glory,
Fearing the strength of the innocent who found their story
to be written in poems all hiding new truths
of the infinite love
for what's pure and what's good.
Call into action, reaction,
a stalk
of books and opinions,
some new Prism Talk.
A moment of Fortune,
Randomization by Miss Fortune.
Before every mark there is a whole story written in full sentences of a word.
'The Ace Whole and The Struggle to Deserve a Name;
The series: I don't know what you're talking about, I'm good, old pal...'
"- Sorry girl, I guess that I got tired of the: "It could have been worse!" thought..."
/|\ a song share /|\
"- And all this time I thought it was you sending me this belief in the best... "
Stare drop.
Some Broken Piece of Information
Staircase drops in the air
and a hot lemonade breaking
to give you a taste
of the coffee you never tasted before.
Behind every word a story goes... with dead sentences they fall.
Kings of Worthia
Fighting for Love,
Euphonious ideas are starting to float
Above pendent clouds,
Our bright blued skies' lights
Making them realise
that growing weaker makes us strong.
.
and them stronger
in purpose
.
All you can find
at the opening of the skies,
All of your laughter
and all of those tears
emphasising on the world of dreams...
Make them worth something,
Make them real!
Make all of them wonder
about your acts that look too surreal!
A Celtic Morning
Hidden in a word or two
while waiting for the bus of future
to take her out of here,
she found herself in the position of a God, one may say...
On feathers of a time
which was brought back to life,
Her future love's awaiting
while feeling her soul's sound.
You'll find their old new story
of a bright simmering gloom
hidden
in a word of two.
...
Hear my torus tears
They are salty like that rose you once crushed
For the sake of living like a king....
Oh, queen!
Hear my thorns!
They have shot you through those murderous thoughts of yours!
Hear that pain? ...
It all happened long ago,
No reasons for us to cry again!
Bringing comfort to the one
Who's in desperate need for fun,
some new joy and some caress,
Some new toy, no cruel new stress,
to bring sunshine in some homes...
come on girl!
It's time to smile!
At least do it for your pride!
Cries of The Hearty Shadows
In Cries of Hearty Shadows,
A novice was heard
in questions of matters
I shall not speak of;
Not now, not forever,
In silence we play;
not there, not forgiven,
no entry is fair... no entries are square.
A moment of sadness, a moment of Hope
and moments of Silence in buildings that spoke
of colours and darkness, in tears they found Light;
One moment eternal in beats of a Heart.
and moments of Silence in buildings that spoke
of colours and darkness, in tears they found Light;
One moment eternal in beats of a Heart.
So, square are those entries,
not fair for the tall
and quite hearty novice
whose Shadows got born
in matters of questions
you may have asked for
since forward responses
straight furthered you home.
then your cold reply,
unexpected was signed
in times that seemed blind
yet caressed with you flight.
Your soul
came so close and so calm...
...
the answers you seek,
got further away
from those who did not speak
to me, to my face.
A knot behind my back...
Terrestrial issues
in realms of some heart.
And there she goes with some restless cries of some resting times:
To you I was a funny joke, to him just an illusion,
To others something they believe
will keep things entertaining
But when I found...
or did he find? ...
~ First ~
the one who does really care for the same values,
the moral dues
and all those duties that have followed!
the love which felt so true
that is... even... You'll make it see! It'll appear to be
the work of a fool!
For all that we are building now...
together...
hoping for a much more better world
(!)
...
Perhaps not ours' to believe and work with,
yet we are so much making it worth
_this _
all of it!
For all that we are building
we're destroying
some things to make this cause seem worthy,
our suffering worthwhile,
you'll say phony
yet... we do want to believe
(in)
the beauty of it
can...
should...
will...
last forever!
the ending's only soon,
another new beginning!
Rambler Though_TS
All that I lost
Triples in opportunities for you to make last,
to have the life you can feel proud of
...
One this Forever season!
Run!
You are that dimension I needed to find,
so we changed illusions, delusions to life
...
This life I can't bare to look at and stare,
to take and to feel;
so,
to be so aware!
You may not just think about this now,
I'll try
to see much more clearly,
I still look behind!
You may not believe in me
But one day you'll see,
you'll end up only being
[part of & one with this]
...history...
just like me
...
darling
?
can you hear me?
P.S. I believe I already told you not to wish to be me!
SweeT salty rain drops
From your Undercover Hypocrite
Bring some comfort to the one
Who's in desperate need for fun,
some new joy and one caress,
Some new toy - no cruel new stress,
to bring sunshine in your homes...
come on girl,
It's time to smile!
At least do it for our pride!
Heard those torus tears of mine?
They were salty like that rose once crushed
For the sake of living like kings.... of the night.
Oh, knights!
Oh, queens!
Hear my thorns!
They have shot you through the murderous thoughts you once had!
Heard that pain? ... a bleeding thorn;
It all happened too long ago,
No reasons for us to cry some more!
5. Healing DisOrder
1. Kind True Understanding
2. From Tears of Sanity and Love
3. Ke_En_Chanting
In the cold dark room, enlightened by a candle, sitting in a corner,
the corner of a world which would appear to be doomed,
the old man sat and spoke:
- You're searching for the Truth because you lost it like a fool ...
you lost her, you damned fool!...
and you... you lost him too...
(because he was a fool... because she was a fool...)
...because you were a fool...
an echo in the room sat silenced and at peace
with the caves and the bunkers of all small hypocrites.
The Thinking Disorder
Bridges of Deconstruction,
Roads that help us build
a path for a new world,
The new war based on knowledge
of the same odd old questions
to help one fall within...
what is Good and where is Wrong?
we're living down the charm
of some window of dreams
thinking of what could have been
....if only we knew how to deal
with this cold partnership of the real
_
surreal,
hyper_real & nonsense_real,
the nano_real deal.
In futures past progressed
and got to be our new dream's rest
discovering that all those sorrows
were due to some goods they borrowed
from a friend in need for help.
Passed progression: futures mend
...
The Scar
:
we are nothing; ... that nothing
we can rise up from and evolve to something;
that something
they're hurting for their nothing.
I love you and I always will...
Forever in a dream
That has really nothing to do
with any fine romantic due
or line of shame.
We are blue particles of life
descending for a ride.
Along with silence we all walk,
We are now music!
And we are hope,
And we are hope,
In art we find our place,
Real Peace and Love
...Complete...
In Art we find our Life our Hope,
In Art True Understanding,
In Art all that we love.
Awake together in a dream
alone with silence,
In the holy presence
of blue coal steam,
remembrance of the light which came
with times of resurrection...
Those times rearranged our heavens.
& you are Art, my Friend
and I am Artist_Friendly.
While I am Art
you'll go for love, care...
ReAll UnderStanding.
The Healing Disorder
You have to go away,
Away from the world,
in order to miss it
{perhaps getting to need it}
a little bit,
a lot
or maybe just enough
to give it one more try.
would you miss it when out there into the cold...
outside,
into the alien world?
will you miss it a lot?
a little bit...
is what you did for her...
this world
and little were you repaid...
as usual.
This human kindness,
a place for your blindness
to overcome situations
...
they don't know!
...
Will you miss this world when out there, into the Cold?
C_old
from C we evolved.
While MusicHeArt you Write
Illustrative minds shape on
the spiral they are moving
upon
How would you feel if you managed to do something with all of your crushed dreams...
if you made them count for one day
and see them turned them into that nothing
which may just count ... one day...?
A way, making a purpose out of a once cold and smiling stare
at one world that succeeded
in making you feel like this great sick fail.
Receiving with a warm heart
something that seemed to be...
never mind, now, it just felt well... nice... ok!
as long as it meant something
to someone else too... see...?
as long as you felt like being allowed to,
in one heart,
such a good and warm heart ... , have a rest,
a welcomed stay.
sympathy fest
...
lest
...
at least
...
you had a total blast, dear world
and I had my own share!
I dared!
You are Art, my Friend,
and art is what we need!
Closer to the birds
The morning light,
a warm new welcome
of an idea filling the soul;
...
A smiling effort
that's casted upon
the buildings of a maniac...
mellow and melo-
together in a song...
the therapy of halo
for music has arrived
to save you from your darkest light.
...
"Wasn't it nice to feel that your God wasn't being too careful and caring towards you?
Wasn't it cool to see that your God wasn't there for you as He was for me?
Despite your prayers, despite your pure soul, despite the pitiful little good deeds you've done...
How do you feel, dear Love?
How does this feel work for you?
How do you like to feel betrayed once more?"
A simple "Thank you!" would do... a simple "move on!" A simple trick of treats,
Good old sweets hidden in smiles that were asked to sing to your lids.
- Why, Thank you, dear! Thank you! I didn't know I was this evil and efficient, in the end.
Good feel?
...
A smiling effort
Of one morning light,
a warm in colour network,
a welcome on the idea of a loving soul...
The filling of horizons
with buildings coming grey
together in the albums
I shed, they shed, we raze...
The therapy of hollows
where dark new lights appear.
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