Our Chosen Paths
Please don't be a slave to the master's opinions;
Let your life be yours through your own decisions.
Ignore those who believe they are better than,
And don't let them convince you you're lesser than.
Some will mock, some will laugh.
You must walk, on your own path.
I didn't ask for your meddling
Nor did I ask for your belittling.
Don't let them consume you in guilt
Or allow them to break the building you built.
Keep your foundation strong
Until all frustration's gone.
Some will mock, some will laugh.
You must walk, on your own path.
Don't give them what they don't deserve;
Instead, leave your body and soul preserved.
Don't allow anybody to kill your life and passion;
Don't let tyrants rule your life with disastrous distractions.
If you don't like my choices, then form your own;
Neither one of us has to be wrong.
Pharisee Polygamy
I am the Pharisee
Follow my theology
I am one, the most holy
Follow my philosophy.
Pharisee polygamy
You claim the Mighty hand will carry you
Pharisee polygamy
But your self righteousness will bury you
Pharisee polygamy
An angel emotion, a devil in motion…
"This sin's fine, but this one isn't"
You judge others, like it's different
Like you're stable through storm.
Ignoring your own transgressions
Like eternal life's in your possession
He spits out the lukewarm.
Belittling me, due to what I did,
While the log's inside your own eyelid.
But I can see it crystal clear.
Pharisee polygamy
You claim the Mighty hand will carry you
Pharisee polygamy
But your self righteousness will bury you
Pharisee polygamy
An angel emotion, a devil in motion
Pharisee polygamy
Which one is it you're married to?
Xenophobia
Fear the unknown
Fear the unseen
Fear by imagination, imagining.
What monster's under the water, beneath?
What beast lies deep within the sea?
What being's, seeing, me in the dark hall?
Or inside the closet, making my skin crawl?
Something's hiding, disguising
Residing, in the darkness, blinding,
Is it a murderer, ghost, or a demon, hiding?
Or maybe it's nothing.
The Pessimist
How do I see the adorable in what is deplorable;
Inside what is horrible?
How do I find a miracle inside the terrible?
How can I be charitable?
I am negativity
I am sensitivity
I am pessimism
I am the victim.
How can I show mercy, towards the dirty;
The ones who try to hurt me?
How do I stop being so pessimistic?
I'm just being realistic.
Demented Dimensions
I'm surrounded by a world of blank
As I'm heading up the stairs
What's that sound, in my mind?
I hear the roarin' pour in, from behind.
At the sound of the banshee, my heart sank
Blood pours out from my ears,
What's that noise, in my head?
"My soul to keep" as I lay my bed of red to rest.
I don't wait to see the appearance
Or else I will be petrified.
I don't wait to see the appearance
Or else I will be paralyzed.
I don't wait to glare into the creature's
Milky eyes to see the face.
Because just one look, at its features
And my life will be erased.
Up this staircase, I run and I run,
Is this Hell? Is this trial endless?
Has this ordeal only just begun,
Or am I almost finished?
The Devil’s Joy
Follow the path I have made for you,
I will not lead you off the road
I will not lead you astray, away
Your wickedness I will corrode.
I am power, I'm an assassin of light
I am wealthy, I am a thief in the night
I am shifty, and nothing can fix me
I'm shape shifting swiftly, I darken the bright.
I'll steal, lie, pry, and break you,
Inside your heart I roam.
You will, die, I, will take you,
I'll bring you to my home.
Follow the path I have made for you,
I will now lead you off the road
I will now lead you astray, away
Your innocence I will corrode.
Reload
As the world turns, eventually,
We see mankind is devolving.
As the world burns, continually,
The planet; it keeps on revolving.
Bare feet walk upon flaming coals,
We all, fall, through in the ashes.
Spinning, a whirlwind, out of control,
The whole world falls off of its axis.
Let us all relapse.
Let it all collapse.
Look around you,
Through the visual,
Mankind, walks upon a landmine,
Ready to explode.
Look around you,
See the physical,
A full gun, aimed at everyone,
Ready to unload.