-Hearts full-
Full of love, but in vain.
Full of trust, but in vain.
With regret, we feel the same.
In the end, left with only pain.
-She Lives But She's Dead-
Withered roses, dried, decayed.
Draped over her head, her body the same.
Sunken eyes, white, and dead-
These words would describe her, in those eye’s stead.
Shriveled arms, pale, and flayed;
These words are her hair, which can no longer be tamed.
Was vibrant, was red, whose pain would cause chill.
Once cited, Once flaunted, now forever is still.
She’s fallen, she’s broken, her name is Your Will.
-Highest Hopes-
Those who are happiest
Who always seem to be at their best
feel not envious
For those who are happiest
Are those who have mastered sadness more
-In The Sands Of Time-
In the sands of time, there is no hint of lyrical rhyme
In the sands of time, all good goes unseen in the face of crime
All that stays the same is history, in these sands
Forever to repeat, not to learn, all lessons to slip from humanity’s hands
Outside these sands of time, life stands still
The most peaceful time is no time at all. But, in the sands of time, violence is the human’s will
Disbeliever
Incredulous in today is to believe in resentment
To disbelieve in the goings on of life, it’s to forego your right of safety from contempt meant
For those who are ignorant, those who are disbelievers
Do or die, in this life of truth and crime, not to dare let your mind validate these misbehaviors
But it’s true, whether agreeable or not
We all deserve it, our freedom, love, and the freedom for our mis-justices to be not hidden, but taught