My Temple of Life

There’s fate
Whose job is to let me know when you’re down and need my presence
Even though words won’t uplift, my presence will always be found
Found silent right next to you

I still get the chills each time you look my way
My presence shrinks and I start to cave
The thoughts that send my heart racing
Are thoughts of us lying together face to face

You’re the reason I’m not dying inside
Before you there was no point to this life
You’ve added the reason to be alive
Even if that reason is to sit silently by your side

When you are reckless, I will be the brake for you
When the world turns on you, I’ll be your break from the storm
If it’s tempting, I will make the jump beside you
I’ll never let you drown alone in your tears

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My Wishes for You

Fantasies are echoes of the things we wish were
Distant drums and melodies of days without you
They begin with smiles and ends with sighs
Your existence, a reminder the cool breeze brings

I hope the ground will be so generous as to envelope my being in your presence
Your existence is infuriating and your voice, piercing
Disdain is the thought when you call my name
Hope is a reminder when you walk away

I wish today mine and your existence will be a tale once heard
A tale of two who stood together momentarily
I walk away and spend my days in fantasies
Of you gone from the very presence of me


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To Be Happy

Imagine waking up to a new reality
A reality where everything you believed in was a lie
All your sacrifices and hopes were errors on the path of living

Imagine finding out that evil is all there is
And there is no twist ending to life
Every joy you denied self was for nothing and morality is what you make it

Imagine you are let in on a secret
That what you need to be happier is a change of view
Would you deny the change needed to be happy or go for it?

Imagine discovering the above now
Will you throw away what you once believed?
Or deny the facts and still stay glued to what was, holding on to misery that was



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The Truth of Easter

It is that time again, the time they claim he is risen
Such fictitious tales have their minds imprisoned
They make their leaders livid on days they choose to live
Blaming me, saying “it’s the devil” each time their true self come to be

My life is wrapped round what they desire
I plague the facts that sets their hearts on fire
I twist it and turn it until they cannot live without it
Yet the fools will sell their jewels to please a lie they claim is true

No messiah came to die for you
You crave so much of the dark side you know it’s true
I’m the voice that tells the truth about who you really are
He is the fantasy, I’m the real deal because it is I who lives in you

Come come save your strength
Save your money too before it is all spent
Forget trying to be a child of the, “Three in one”
This is me baby, you know I’m the one you want.




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