the smoke clears, devil's stench stabs the air with potent vein/potential death floods the streets of pebbled road cities/old town they call it now, reminiscing of the blood that ran the code of structure/see now a days, structure is considered too prepared/what's it worth to humanity to restore the blueprints../millions of words mean nothing when they aren't built to last/

They said the heavens fall when the skies cry/I think we all search for that one word to describe our lifetime/on this earth, the materialistic vision for the future is a dead end/a mad man at the end of the street with a loaded trigger to put a stop to peace/I speak, with the steps of a flower child, my footprints smell of herbal sensation from god's garden/Forbidden happiness was never clocked at a price, our own minds conquered ourselves, not then/we choose what we want to believe, so control the system, don't let the system control thee/

There are, surges of hope that infest the air above us// the knowledge we suffer for means nothing, for we know everything when rested// the darkness taught us to appreciate the evil// so your not overwhelmed when the light creates beneath you// stick your brain through the lines high, poke your eyes to the north where the angels reign//slay your dreams and surrender your schemes of devil// as easy as temptation reveals itself, comes the possibility of being comfortable in this level// below the dirt where the worms sacrifice// where the rotten becomes beautiful, and the goddess of thick ink stains your pages//

Voices from the mists of truth and agony at the same time//for we had expectations and destinations we never met//the clouds get the best of us, even in rain the light can be sought//that song you sing your *** off to, when you think nobody listens//when the crowd is at zero, but the energy at unlimited watts//shock the world with your love, and when it gets shot down, load it back up//you die when you quit, losing is living, take a note and rehearse until your fed up//let the led be your blood, and the melody will follow//the beautiful struggle is the conquer, not the riches at the end//it's all a plus, ending in invisible negatives//we feel em, just not too sure when to expect em//
Sing your *** off child, if your off cue, roll with the punches//if those chops turn red, forget the stage fright and recollect about the skies//you can never sing your *** off too many times//

I think I've wrote cause I weep deep down inside..
I've heard the earths cry from above the clouds..
I've witnessed the clash of hope from below the grass..
Reincarnation, the dangers of thinking out loud, this thing we all cherish, the breathes we take lead to less of life..
Dreams so loud I could topple any government..
God's son is questioned day in and day out, for the fields we ran to for hope and desire to love..even love has a price to pay, id rather be In debt with it, then not have it..

Pianos from the blackness..
Brush the air with melody so abrasive yet placid..
Ink is my drug, the pain released from the words, are pictures for you..
Illustrations ride through my veins, pouring at a speed, sangre..
For white America, blood on my keys, yet that doesn't urge me to stop playing..
I pounce on the first chance to catch a cadence so tyrant..
So eager to show the world how beautiful his ugly is..
Forbidden thoughts might put him behind the devils door..
He calls it passion, you refer to it as insanity..
Maybe once in awhile he does too, but it makes him normal, it makes him get a feel for the less fortunate..
Sights on the green mountains, purple leaves dance above the blue fountains..

Winters Eyes
My demons are beautiful, I can deal with em too// I hope for the seasons of perfection// overcasting the outcast by miles and miles to come// struck by uncertainty, and the split roads that come// a young warrior will arise amongst all that have reigned// to enjoy the sunshine, is to enjoy the rain// to keep your mind full of knowledge, turn off your muscles// no violence cured freedom that wasn't meant// from the shadows we glorified the beauty in black// shock waves sent through the natures strength