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In my search for the serene quietude of dawn To warm with embers the cold rivers of my soul I have forsaken your dark shores Rising and gliding above the hills and mountains In the swiftest speed I roared But a giant realization had snatched me From the mountainous caverns of solitude Indeed as I have always known, it is Inside the warmth of your animated splendor With impassioned ears, I listened to The sweet cacophonies of jeepneys roaring In your busy streets, and the hawkers hawking Along the sidewalks and sidestreets of life Hustling under the red skies of your twilight I am alive, and you are alive Amidst the death that pervades the air And the disquiet of the surrounding chaos Like a dark ominous fog that rises into the stars   Destroying the holiness of dreams Life, life, life! I screamed into the depths of your bay Hoping to dredge from the red waters, the long gone Where tattered dreams where made anew Woven from the silken threads of sleep Birthed by the once glorious rising of the sun We are alive, we want you alive And with our heft, we will raise our fists We will break the locked doors of heaven To drag out the kings to hell And sentence them to the nothingness We will dance, like the galaxies Hammering and pounding the ground Shattering the yokes of cerebral slumber To ignite the furnaces of life And start anew a fire that would burn To bring the light through the everlasting dark!
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Mar 5, 2019
Mar 5, 2019 at 8:48 AM UTC
Pearl Under the Swamp of Time
In my search for the serene quietude of dawn To warm with embers the cold rivers of my soul I have forsaken your dark shores Rising and gliding above the hills and mountains In the swiftest speed I roared But a giant realization had snatched me From the mountainous caverns of solitude Indeed as I have always known, it is Inside the warmth of your animated splendor With impassioned ears, I listened to The sweet cacophonies of jeepneys roaring In your busy streets, and the hawkers hawking Along the sidewalks and sidestreets of life Hustling under the red skies of your twilight I am alive, and you are alive Amidst the death that pervades the air And the disquiet of the surrounding chaos Like a dark ominous fog that rises into the stars   Destroying the holiness of dreams Life, life, life! I screamed into the depths of your bay Hoping to dredge from the red waters, the long gone Where tattered dreams where made anew Woven from the silken threads of sleep Birthed by the once glorious rising of the sun We are alive, we want you alive And with our heft, we will raise our fists We will break the locked doors of heaven To drag out the kings to hell And sentence them to the nothingness We will dance, like the galaxies Hammering and pounding the ground Shattering the yokes of cerebral slumber To ignite the furnaces of life And start anew a fire that would burn To bring the light through the everlasting dark!
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Mar 5, 2019
Mar 5, 2019 at 8:48 AM UTC
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