A soul seeking a pedestal to lay my head
The shameful hand pressed against malice
They come in an all shades,
Shadows stalking the infancy of your soul
Under the path of delinquency,
Voices penetrates my closet
There she was with a white veil
Sitting at the end of a rainbow
A lovers den sings in silence.
The voices of my life implant a deep thirst for sincerity
Corridors cry at the sound of the bell
Have you ever seem a look of baby seeking its mother
The thirst of a child bears witness
To the starvation for knowledge
The caged unveil the innocent.
Once I made my decision to walk away from painful encounters
The road began to clear a path inside my heart
Faith is a gift given to those willing to take
a leap inside a circle of illusion.
The plain field even at the sound of a wave
A valiant attraction found the blackness of life
The window dresser arranged mannequins to feels their naked bodies.
A crying veil follows each step
The first dream anger the stars
A first kiss found my lips shivering for life
Sorrow fights constantly with happiness for understanding
Silence force its way in, obviously my veins flinch for a moment
Since I was a young boy, overly protected from the sun.
The hands patiently strolled inside a twilight of goodness
A secret unveil love and then the hunger for a new story
Broken dolls fight for the right to breath,
Loneliness wait for an eyelid to wreck with reality
Softness invites you to walk in the sand
Waiting for the true about God to sinks inside my heart,
once and for all fight the demons chasing you through the woods
Please forgive me for the nakedness of my body
But loving in the dark, is not loving it all...
Rony Joseph all right reserved 2010
May 30, 2010
May 30, 2010 at 1:07 PM UTC
A soul seeking a pedestal to lay my head
The shameful hand pressed against malice
They come in an all shades,
Shadows stalking the infancy of your soul
Under the path of delinquency,
Voices penetrates my closet
There she was with a white veil
Sitting at the end of a rainbow
A lovers den sings in silence.
The voices of my life implant a deep thirst for sincerity
Corridors cry at the sound of the bell
Have you ever seem a look of baby seeking its mother
The thirst of a child bears witness
To the starvation for knowledge
The caged unveil the innocent.
Once I made my decision to walk away from painful encounters
The road began to clear a path inside my heart
Faith is a gift given to those willing to take
a leap inside a circle of illusion.
The plain field even at the sound of a wave
A valiant attraction found the blackness of life
The window dresser arranged mannequins to feels their naked bodies.
A crying veil follows each step
The first dream anger the stars
A first kiss found my lips shivering for life
Sorrow fights constantly with happiness for understanding
Silence force its way in, obviously my veins flinch for a moment
Since I was a young boy, overly protected from the sun.
The hands patiently strolled inside a twilight of goodness
A secret unveil love and then the hunger for a new story
Broken dolls fight for the right to breath,
Loneliness wait for an eyelid to wreck with reality
Softness invites you to walk in the sand
Waiting for the true about God to sinks inside my heart,
once and for all fight the demons chasing you through the woods
Please forgive me for the nakedness of my body
But loving in the dark, is not loving it all...
Rony Joseph all right reserved 2010
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