Piano MelodramaMy finger tops are slowly falling down the piano keys,
my eyebrows are trembling to the ice cold ground floor.
My fingers are having a difficult time,
my tongue is stuck on a maze of rhymes.
The echo of the notes are echoing through air and time,
my memories are the only thing left but my future flies me by.
I am stuck with all these ridiculous questions I keep asking myself why,
why does the heart stops pumping and why does this melody stops and die ?
Why are we caged and left alone,
chained to a rock and banned with insanity so stone cold ?
The last flinch of happiness has nearly departed our inhabited soul,
I lost faith that never has attach itself completely with a heart so twisted and foul.
Burden so deep and water so wide I can't hardly breath,
but which cause is keeping me against to leave ?
I know I am not perfect, but to get this perfectly well deserved life I had to knock down walls and lose blood sweat and tears. It was hurtful sometimes, but it's sure worth it.
I can say with a smile on my face that I fought as hard as the rest of the world, I am not done yet.... I am far from completion, sometimes people hate you and you hate them back and you realize that they are the ones that brought you to this world. Once inside you find ''Reality'' and it's not easy but the hard way, but that makes us different we fight or we give up in the end we form our own castle walls. It's just a matter of time before you understand if people around you, break down these walls or build it stronger. The world is a huge kingdom build upon our ancestors and we try to build our own village and trust each other's heart, some succeed and some fail. We try to protect what we love, but forget one important rule ! This not a game, but still we need to play chess if we want to
Your Heart Lies In Your Glass.I feel the lies and darkest thoughts through my spine in my back,
They keep saying that I do not feel or sympathize guess that's what I lack.
I keep dodging and fading but can't find any safe space or shading in the pitch black.
I don't know why they hatin,
they keep spittin on my face I can not fill the whole picture or find a place to relatin.
The room keep gettin swallowed by hate,
Jesus won't help you so stop wishing for your faith.
I feel the stones crumble inside,
is the reality not hard enuff for me to fight ?
The lights in tha streets are publishing my image,
to the stone cold floor that's broken won't recover the damage with a bandage.
Beer has sunken ten miles deep in my shoes,
my saliva meets the floor but what the hell I've got nothing else to lose.
Before you know it,
you have gone to far and blew it with the shit you did.
Go out get drunk all high and shit who gives a fuck just suck it up,
You think they will give you the deserved checkup and a clean up ?
No one car
Believe in one another.I dedicate this to my partner since she is the one for me, she always will be. Even though it's fictional it's not based on anything but the genuine love I feel for her.
It could that there might be parts of sorrow and pain based on myself, although I feel very happy right now.
The woman in this story is as powerful as my lover and she would really help me out as I described in here.
Original I was planning on just giving it to her, but since I just want to share it with you guys I thought let's just upload it.
Maybe this sounds familiar or can contribute towards your life right now, perhaps ?!
What the moral of the story is:
That even though sometimes we don't want to go any further, we need to lay down our weapons and hold on things we already have. And appreciate things and enjoy what you can, and it could be that sometimes giving up is not just a easy way out.
I do not say that it's easy, but maybe if you could imagine if you were the other person that it could be difficult but she