Teo - Enlightened Now
Sometimes i'm like a dragon flying high.
But even i, one who is appointed in the sky cannot tell you without a doubt that i know where the truth lies.
I am simply just a victim of my own imagination
but maybe i will be true this time.
Deep insight
into the abyss of self.
My enlightment has lost its light
The darkest bright has overcome
but i see what i am now.
i see why they say ignorance is bliss now.
I am a place of light and darkness
a wondering vessel wandering throughout the night.
Torn between the pang of evil, ignorance and the bliss of knowing that which is good and true.
How dare i dare to dream !
how dare i dare to dream when my woe can outdo my wisdom.
The fire of five suns often rises from within...
What if fire and brimstone was just a whim
would it still be enough to win ?
would it still be enough to quench thy sin ?
The wrath of a thousand men has fallen upon this den
Their rage has become my energy
My Anger, my angst and my anguish is just fire for my breath.
If it is to be, belligerence will bring my death.
But if it is a fight i must fight it must be for the light
is darkness not full of vainity ?
I must die to self.
The battle of self
a battle of mind and matter.
My subconscious is my friend
but my subconscious is my enemy.
If within me is a universe, i am a place of light and darkness.
How dare i dare to dream when i am but light and darkness.
I have felt the darkness death has brought upon my head
My woe has outdone my wisdom !
i must die to self
over and over again.
Time has washed me onto distant shores.
In the distance passed lies my past.
in present time i stand aghast in the sight of what i once was.
there was no self to be found
only mere imaginations.
who am i now ?
who will i be tomorrow ?
Where am i now ?
where will i be tomorrow ?
drenched in doubt
from the weight of it all i become no longer sure of self.
there was no self to be found
only mere imaginations.
yet still here i am swimming on through the skies.
oh how my imagination has fooled me.
In sober sight
i see clearly now.
Like stars the folly of my imagination falls before my eyes
My glory descends into dust
oh how quickly a lust for life can fall from grace and wonder.
oh how quickly what one adores can become just a thought.
Oh how words can lose their wisdom
does truth not always remain the same?
with eyes aghast i question the heavens
why the whim ?
truly because of sin?
Who am i now ?
how much more must i endure ?
Truth is found, yet truth is lost
the quest simply continues
to wander
to be
what does it mean to be who you are ?
Quite clearly,
My heart is not what it used to be.
why the whim ?
My desire has drifted...
but somehow the cold has kept me warm.
Somehow the hand of the divine has reached me in the depths of my darkness and handed me a speck of light,
enough to to see my way out of the void and back into interstellar flight.
Along this path i see,
i see clearly now !
but my dream seems to be different from what i wanted it to be.
Devastation has dimmed my delusion but robbed me of my fantasy.
what are the elements now ?
but it feels good to be free from it all
to see through that which is empty yet fills the heart with pride.
if everyday my ego flies
everyday my dream continues
but i am no longer blinded by the bright blackness.
The night of day is still dark but my skies are clearer now.
I do not see my destiny
but i see the light.
Focus
Focus on the Light.
"the true mind can wheather all the lies and illusions without being lost. The true heart can tough the poison of hatred without being harmed. Since beginning-less time darkness thrives in the void, but always yields to purifying light."
Zack Hemsey - The Way
Dec 17, 2016
Dec 17, 2016 at 4:53 AM UTC
Stars don't rule the sky but I wish I did.
New lights
new lust
I swear I cant fight it.
It must be me
I must be free
flying...
Aug 8, 2016
Aug 8, 2016 at 5:17 AM UTC
Riddle - Let Go
In what is said to be the happiest place in the world they lie down in death today, with a not so gay pride.
But where is the spirit of truth in the mist of all the gun smoke?
is it just playing dead ?
As hellish madness unravels in a world of uncertainty,
the lost ones sleep in their death beds.
But the ones that lived sing pray and shout to God,
but love is their god...
And the ones that live sing shout and shoot,
for their gods live on.
Just as everybody can be your friend,
everybody can be your enemy.
what if those who are your friends are also your enemies?
Pray to your god,
But if God is love is he bound by it ?
and if God can hate is he defined by it ?
as if to be riddled with bullet holes,
what if mind games are the quickest ways to lose your life...
what will it take for you to find the 'safe house?'
If death comes for us all
is it better to die in a love-delusion,
or a god-delusion ?
and if love is love is love is love.
what is Love ?
And if Love wins,
what is Love if love is love,
James Vincent Mcmorrow - Higher Love
Jun 13, 2016
Jun 13, 2016 at 7:23 PM UTC
As if to be lost in the wanders of it all is to be found.
Jun 13, 2016
Jun 13, 2016 at 10:53 AM UTC
To be Ali is to be a lion of God,
a fighter for peace,
a lover of love,
and a vanguard of truth.
To fight the fight of life as if for your life is...
to be Ali.
So for the sake of truth,
love,
light,
life and prosperity,
fight.
#iamAli
The Fugees - Rumble In The Jungle
Jun 11, 2016
Jun 11, 2016 at 5:42 AM UTC
Tokimonsta - Little Pleasures ♫
The waves are as turbulent as can be
But I'm still sailing.
My sky cries with thunderous roar amidst the wailing waters...
...but I'm still sailing...
Battleships galore,
my blood is on the floor.
but the Lord is my witness.
My troubles are my fitness,
for I am conditioned for greatness.
...fluctuating...
forever fluctuating,
how can I be made for such seas?
Such quests weaken the body but it's truth that strengthens the soul!..
surely it is true that this pang is painful for the sake of some sad sacred purpose.
...but...
Where is my truth ?
where is the truth?
Why is there even such confusion ?
should truth not be universal?
if not is it not just perception?
how unjust !
Are we losing our truth?
Are we losing the truth?
Has our perception become deception ?
To know,
lose your mind watching the inception
see what a wonderous con it is.
Just like you i also doubt...
like the lotus lost in a sun yet looking for the Son.
like Ali looking for his lion.
like Buddha looking for his beach
yet lost in a rain looking for his tears...
suddenly,
...an Ocean...
Set your sail for a heavenly shore,
surely you trust journey??
For Heavens sake,
trust your journey I urge,
It will all make sense in the end if you lie with the kiss of truth.
Through the motions sickness,
In hope for brighter days beneath the rain.
we've all been dealt pain,
but no matter how unfair take what you're handed and let love forever be your mantra.
I'm in the honest hour,
and Melancholy moons seem to be setting in once again,
but still i'm hoping that I will one day see the Son from through the rain.
"Blessed is the man who perseveres under trial, because when he has stood the test, he will receive the crown of life that God has promised to those who love him"
Future of forestry - set your sails ♫
Oct 19, 2015
Oct 19, 2015 at 4:48 AM UTC
I may be gentle but i'm still a Tiger.
I may be a Tiger but i'm still no predator.
I see sheep but they are just lost to me,
I only intend to help them get home.
But sheep with egos....
how does one remain calm around such tender arrogance ?
i may be gentle but i'm still a tiger.
Tigering around all I see are egos at war, its really an quite an interesting bore.
But could it be my own is also up in arms? and will it be the death of me if i fail to **** it first ?
I am a Tiger but i do not walk the eastern way,
not the way they do anyway.
what is Faith when Faith is free?
to me,
Faith is free when free from religion.
Though there is, there should be no compulsion in religion.
after all,
does Love not liberate ?
does Love not live and let live?
Even Jesus rebuked the religious,
but yet we do not see Him.
If I am to walk I am to walk the way He talked
and if I am to talk I am to talk the way He walked
with light,
with love,
and with compassion.
But if I am to be lost in such endless endeavor,
i am to be lost but in the right direction.
Troubles and triumphs await me but Jah will be waiting there.
Got to keep on walkin on the road to Zion land.
Got to keep it burning,
on the road to Zion land.
But alas... i am but a dreamer amidst bliss dreams,
beckoned by a subtle sleep while awaited by forgetfulness....
the only dream that remembers me.
Sensei, why is it that we forget ?
"ij-jima!"
"ij-jima!"
'But even in forgetfulness can bliss be found'
Thank you God, always. Because even tyga's tend to forget.
Aug 15, 2015
Aug 15, 2015 at 12:42 AM UTC
Music is one of the greatest powers known to mankind.
But with all those other muses floating around
with all their beauty as bear as can be,
how can you not get lost in fantasy ?
which one does lucifer **** ?
I bet I would die to fall for her.
Jul 30, 2015
Jul 30, 2015 at 2:34 AM UTC
In a McFlurry of feelings.
Heaven Mixed with hell or whatever.
I may go easy on the sprinkles next time though,
I heard this artificial crap is doing us more harm than good.
Jul 17, 2015
Jul 17, 2015 at 5:30 AM UTC
We may be related,
but unfortunately we do not relate.
it's as if such distance is beyond any love of my capacity.
so I simply set my sails to sea,
just to see what I can see,
exponentially drifting,
away from you and yours.
My soul equates to gold tenfold so I have no intention of being your trophy child,
that would simply be an insult to my worth.
So goodbye to cries for validation, only fools weep for pride.
No disrespect but no dream of mine is worth the sacrifice for pride.
Such an earthly thing that thing they call pride,
i want no part in it,
i am the lion that has left.
But you insist my dreams are killing me,
'This world is not ideal for passion you often say'
so you play the way of the dream killer,
shooting at each prospect i hope to someday grasp.
'No parent is perfect!' 'no parent is perfect!'
'It comes from fear!''it comes from fear!'
as each thought you spew spears from ear to ear.
But little do you know for I am not easily broken.
Wordplay is kungfu so I am Bruce Lee in combat.
Combating every word you say with Godly peace and eloquence.
'pride can be foolish, I don't need anyone to be proud of me'
With love,
the one who leaps with faith from cloud to cloud.
Jul 11, 2015
Jul 11, 2015 at 3:20 AM UTC