KING JOHN MICHEAL

KING JOHN MICHEAL Aug 2013

The Even

Out of rage he rose to smite his brother.
What strength lie your arms?
He is but slave to foolish rulership,
what power have you? I asked?

Out of rage he stared at me
as of one having power of armageddon.
We're all but men lost in the battles of life.
Your brother who is to be strength to your arms
you smote!

You built your doom,
you've broken your defences,
your woe is upon you!
Can you hear the cold whispers of the wind?
Can you hear the screaming of your brother
from the shallow grave where you buried him?

Behold your foes are come upon you!
Today you shall visit your brother,
you will embrace the path you forced him to lay down.
You will be made even with your brother!

The misery arms with which you smote your brother
is come upon you!
He screamed for mercy,
but to deaf ears heard!
The arms of misery was upon him.
And his end crawled to him
and was swallowed up.
By the works of his hand
the location of his destination was built for Him.

KING JOHN MICHEAL Aug 2013

The Urge

The loner path,
where my footfall is heard,
there it came calling
the urge that i on my own hand fall,
i wouldn't dare atall, i wouldn't dare.
For the glories of tomorrow
i long to behold,
so i wouldn't dare.

When present predicament is forgotten,
in the grave where the remains of yesterday
is laid to rise no more.
Though the urge came calling as of the wind of the west,
yet i wouldn't dare atall,i wouldnt dare.
For the glories of tomorrow i long to behold.
So i wouldn't dare.

KING JOHN MICHEAL Aug 2013

I weep

In the arms of present
where past is long forgotten
     there i weep.
Reminisching old memories
the failures known by the past
the gloating glories of the past
     there i weep.
Letting go of thoughtlessness
letting go of childish pleasure
     there i weep.
     I weep
As i let go the things behind me
as i embrace the futures glory
      i weep.
There where eeries note is heard
there where eeries note holds the omens of time
     there i weep.
     there i weep.
I weep for the dead of yesterday,
i weep for the joy of tomorrow untold,
i weep for the glories ahead,
     i weep.
I weep as i lay hold my conviction
as i embrace the pains of today
for the pleasures of tomorrow
     there where eeries note
     holds the omens of time
     There i weep.
     There i weep.

KING JOHN MICHEAL Aug 2013

memories

I know it won't last forever.
So i make the best out of it,
i gave my best,
i gave my all,
yes i gave all i had.

Yes i know it won't last forever,
memories shared,
memories lovely,
memories unforgetable,
i know it won't last forever,
so i make the best out of it,
memories dont last forever.

KING JOHN MICHEAL Aug 2013

saviour

I feel the pains of my fathers,
i feel the agonies of my mothers,
from deep within it travails,
from deep within i bleed,
i am a saviour they all lay hold on me,
but in my coward decision their holds flee,
i hold no pardon for me,
if i fail to liberate them.
show me the best path to embrace,
teach me the saviour way to learn,
for without you i know not salvation for me,
from deep within the thought travails.
from deep within i bleed.
let not my hold on you fails.
here i lay
here i lay
here i lay
stretching for your lifting. let not my hold on you fails.
I pray thee.

KING JOHN MICHEAL Aug 2013

when we wave goodbye

When we wave goodbye.
From unknown world.
we came to where our knowledge lies.
I've known you in dealings,
you've known me in sharing,
we've come to be best of friends,
now we wave for a goodbye.

My heart can't take it,
i can't hold myself,
from within i am weakened,
i long to host your presence,
i long to hear your voice.
i long to see you again,
i long to see you again,
when we wave goodbye.

All that sits on my mind,
memories of our togetherness.
Your stares,
your smiles,
the soft tone of your calling,
all causes my broken walls within.
All holds my thoughts in travail,
all unfolds in my flooding tears,
when we wave goodbye.

My heart aches,
my body weakens,
my world jaded,
when we wave goodbye,
when we wave goodbye,
tears roll down my eyes,
when we wave goodbye.
I long to see you again,
i long to see you again
when we wave goodbye.

KING JOHN MICHEAL Jul 2013

Mathematical saga

It seems so magical in its teaching saga,
amongst its wondering subjects i am but lost,
its an imposition most regret,at its calling they flee,
Its dark illustrations unknown to many.
At the saga of its calculation i am but lost,
its most unfriendly of all learning paths.

No choice but to embrace it calling,
it is the toughest of all battles we've fought so far
in the examinational arena,
Its imposition is but pine to my heart,
we've done our best the best way we can,
but seems not good enough im my sight.
Its left for them that knows
the deceptive illustration of its saga
to decide for our fate.
But to the hands of him that decides for all that are done under the sun,
i commit my work,
my fainting efforts,
give me but laughter at the end i pray.
In this imposed battle i must fight.