#againstallodds
You can choose hate
You can choose love
You chose to die a martyr
You die with the enemy
In this day
And in this time
You can beat me down
You’ll never lay me down
The voices that echo
They travel from the past and into the future
Sometimes love is not enough
Against all the gods
They will burn this world to ashes
We will be together again
This world will be at peace
You chose hate- You are the enemy
You chose love- You are the martyr
Against all these odds
The truth will set us free
Just breathe
Against all odds
Dec 15, 2020
Dec 15, 2020 at 11:09 PM UTC
Lost Causes / (n) (plu):
1. Streets leading to dead-ends.
2. Children cursed shortly after birth by their fairy godmothers.
3. People diagnosed with last stage cancers.
4. Women you know are bad for your mental health and must chase nonetheless. Women, pretty, pretty women, with good hearts, and good intentions, and invariably bad decisions. Strong women who make you weak in the knees. Women with loud laughter who you know might make you cry for years afterward. Women, glowing, luminous women, leaving only darkness and silence in their wake. Lonely women looking for more loneliness.
Women needing love and not believing in it.
Women causing lost-ness.
Lost-ness causing women.
Jan 24, 2020
Jan 24, 2020 at 2:03 AM UTC
Dreams,
Become as wings that will outshine my sadness
Cutting through the cold darkness
In this world where the wind blows like a knife
Dreams,
Be my armor and protect me through the night
By protecting me from this cruel world
Where despair and hope wear the same face
Dreams,
You have been shattered
Pieces of you have been scattered
My gentle chest aches,
By the fragment of you that pierced me
But I found joy with this pain
For I have kept a part of you in my heart
As long as I feel pain
I will be happy
For I will know that a fragment of you
Still resides in my heart
Those fragment of my wings that have scattered
To different worlds maybe
Worry not for I will destroy those walls
That separates you and me
I will make all the worlds as one
So there will always be You and Me
Then, Dreams,
Become my wings that outshine my sadness
Turn my loneliness to strength
So that I could believe
These tears, falling down still
Shall be changed to smiles one day.
May 28, 2015
May 28, 2015 at 5:59 AM UTC