Monday, July 17, 2017

Shadow boy

In the night a boy stands between shadows that no one can see
From miles one can smell his fear
He lives in a city of blinding lights haunted by obscurity
The people express happiness they don’t feel and hold weights they can’t bear
The boy didn’t share the opinions and the images his people did see
Sure, he’d share some amusement but at the end of it he’ll quickly disappear
Little one, why the odd behavior? What are you trying to be?
Why the sad face? Why instead of the smile you choose the tear?
Well I like to be myself and myself believes differently
And the shadows I’m in let me live comfortably
I don’t hide in shadows but shadows hide me
It lets my inquisitive mind sleep soundly
I like these shadows to be surrounding me
I pray these shadows will always be near
Cause if my sins were a fire it’d vaporize the seas
And my vision of the light is not yet clear
An old man passed by and whispered into the boy’s ear
I once lived in these shadows boy, they’ll only make you older than me..believe me

I was young too in a time
My body aged sooner than the others
My physical and spiritual didn’t rightly rhythm
So I got white hair before I reached adulthood’s borders
I travelled centuries of knowledge and wisdom with my mind
 I felt eternity once in my spirit when I subdued body desires
Boy, some lights might blind your eyes but shadows darken your soul
It doesn’t cover you, it absorbs your blood
Drop by drop, it makes you feel sleepy while you’re being drained
It may sound good now but when you age it’s no fun at all
But, who am I to judge the ways of the Creator
Master of lights and shadows
Who am I but a wanderer in this life that I can’t all fathom?
Who am I but a tiny dot between billions of galaxies and clusters?
My advice for you is to look for something worth living for
                      And be like a bee son, take your drink from flowers and leave out the thorns

Runner

Run away
Where ?
Take a breath
Of what?
Think clearly
How?
Is nowhere good enough to run away to?
Air is so contaminated with ignorance
Role it, lick it, smoke it and feel the trance

To ignorance
Heaven of pathetic dummies and idiots

Tuesday, March 7, 2017

Hill Billy
Cheesy Billy
Riding a dark eastern stead

In downtown valley
He got lost in the alley
Designed by silvery threads

Of him people got weary
His words sounded silly
They all laughed at everything he said


They all thought of him a dummy
Returning smiles to their faces of mockery
And always giving the best he had

But the slivery threads were very tricky
Found a way through his unattended injuries
And in time hardened what’s left of his soft heart

Monday, December 28, 2015

Lines

On a sandy beach Plato draws eternal circles of life
At his side a boy draws spirals after each tide
The waves become enchanted with every line they swallow
The lines take control of the waves and then send them to the ocean into gallop
They ride quickly, hastily towards the setting sun
And then they loose there way in the boundless ocean..

Sunday, December 20, 2015

Planet Bogus

Amen to this, amen to that
Lo and behold the crappiest conceptions of all 
Eat, lust, and make your shot
Aim at the truth and let us fall


Jam that love and twist that heart 
And don’t ever think about blaming yourself at all 
Cast the light far away and let us crawl
To the doom of humanity
A destiny foretold


Emancipation of the soul we often seek with our calls
Shredded prayers to the Maker of us all
Take us to the right way Lord, let our truth be unfold

Sunday, December 13, 2015

A seeker's path


I first connected to my God by the force within
Now it’s the time to know Him better by sin
Although to my deeds skies and earth would shout with disdain
By His mercy I eat, sleep and sin again
But after each moment of sinful joy comes great pain
A strong ache that hits the heart and makes me insane
A wanderer I am in the desert in agony for rain
A soul that resembles to a pot of water that always drains
In this tormenting journey of mine there’s always something to gain
Friends, enemies and most of all some craziness so that one day I become sane
Sometimes I walk, sometimes I get to fly and sometimes I just take the train
In this life one suffers, cries, bleeds and falls many times so that he can rise again