whatisandwhatisnt

It seems that we as humans are withering.

Like petals on a rose,

Slowly wilting and eventually dying.

What is to become of us?

For we are nothing but frail creatures who are killing our protection.

Our land, that lets us live.

Living and breathing,

that shall soon end for we have killed our land.

The land that we are borrowing from our childrens children.

If we are sharing something should we not protect it from harm?

Protect the earth,

Make a change. We need it.

Or we will be nothing,

The earth will die with us,

so we must protect it.

Water spirits shall leave us and the sun spirits shall grow.

Fear it well and gain it feel.

Ouch.

It hurts,

what does?

My stomach.

It pains me, for it has felt food with exercise.

Silly little girl, that is common sense.

Common sense to others is not common sense to me.

What is common sense truly?

For it’s meaning is defined as something understandable and does not need thought.

Might it be true? Or might is be a lie?

What is common sense truly?

Well for once I understand not to do what I had.

For learning from my mistakes is what makes mistakes worthwhile.

Even if some people would want to skip their mistakes, but would they learn anything?

For knowledge is why saves thy soul.

Spilled blood,

Darkened screams, 

Death. 

Tears of loss,

Tears of death.

Tears of prayer.

Save us, they pray.

Pained souls trying to seek truth.

Heartless souls who seek power.

Humans.

The fearless souls,

Watch as a child’s tears wither.

Disappear as their soul leaves,

What’s left is an empty shell.

Covered with cold crimson red,

Cries we hear, fear we find,

Forgiveness who seek neither, 

For those who have had a future have left,

and those who are the future have slept,

Forever in the darkness, waiting and waiting.

For God’s immense power shall find their sleepless souls.

God shall take them to the highest point and watch as revenge of no blood begins. 

Scattered light,

Darkened souls,

Fearless night,

Silver moon,

Brightly lit darkness.

Fear forgives,

What fear imagines.

What life gives,

For when life gives you lemonade,

Are you not suppost to make lemonade?

What if you don’t know how.

Fear and Darkness,

Await me in this unknown world.

For what lies in the darkness,

Is what will save me.

So please save your lemonade and let me find my own lemons.

For I choose to let fate guide my way,

No need for pained guidance,

I need myself,

For myself is what shall save me.

The world is full of unforgiven souls.

No guideness and no security,

All you can do is live your life, and let fate guide you.

He swiftly guided me away.

To the darkness of a lonely cave.

My memories filled with pain.

His cold touch, landing on my fevered face.

I gasped.

Beauty foretell such freedom. 

Such darkness, hardly seeing.

Knowing, is what i felt was seeing.

Yet his guided touch, carried me to a happy place.

Where his smile was the light to my enchanted place.

I smiled at him, and he asked “How does thy beauty fair?” 

His worried deep blue eyes lingered in my mind. 

As I sat staring at the blanked page.

For beauty has sought me to convey memories of a past lover. 

A past dream, a past love.

Driven and deprived from loving. 

Protecting thy  by leaving my love.

Is a hindrance and a deadly astonishment, but it be the past present or future. 

I shall always love my blue eyed angel. 

Silver, was his name, and beauty was his game.

His dark blue eyes and long silver hair, stowed his beauty.

Beauty  full of wisdom and love.

A fallen lover, a hated dream.

Wisdom, of the days and beauty of night.

Sparkling with lost hopes and corrupted dreams.

Love be gone pain be gone, truth where are thy?

Send me away for love has stricken me with it’s arrow.

Cupid, damned Cupid how could thy hurt me.

Fall for another while another has fallen for another.

Her smile that breaks my shield, her soft lullaby voice that makes me smile.

My shield has gone, but with it so has she. Left me for pain’s food.

Taking me down, letting me be covered with darkness.

Through pain and injustice I still love her, for she is my air and I am her wind.

I wish that were be, for I would travel with her through the times and times of the world.

I wish for her to be with me, I wish for her beloved to disappear,

I wish for her to come back to me, but those are all wishes.

      Scream, free, freeze.

      Dance, sing, love.                           

      Foretell, freedom.

      What have we to freedom, so hidden in the darkness.

      Power, fear and insecurity.

     What are we other then monsters.

     Born from death, to be death.

     Death governs us neither.

     We be not poison,

     Poison is alive, it spreads and kills.

     We find and kill.

     We need not search because our eternal condemned world is full of harmless animals.

     With beating hearts and dancing eyes.

     They say we are beautiful but they fear us.

     Beauty is fear and fear is beauty

     We say they are so frail and tasty.

      Innocent and alive.

      Innocence is hidden and in the hidden is life.

      Life oh golly life.