Quote from "Kahlil Gibran"

Quote from "Kahlil Gibran"
But if you love and must needs have desires, let these be your desires

Wednesday, February 28, 2007

Listen To the Lyrics Wednesday


Common I Have A Dream Lyrics
[Chorus - Will.i.am and Martin Luther King]
(I am happy...I Have a Dream) I got a Dream
(That One Day ) We gonna work it out out out
(That One Day ) We gonna work it out out out
(That One Day ) We gonna work it out
(I Have a Dream) I got a Dream
(That One Day ) We gonna work it out out out
(That One Day ) We gonna work it out out out
(That One Day ) We gonna work it out
(I Have a Dream) I got a Dream
(That One Day) That one day
(That One Day) I'ma look deep within myself
(I Have a Dream) I gotta find a way...
My Dream Is To Be Free
My Dream Is To Be
My Dream Is To Be
My Dream Is To Be Free

[Verse 1]
In search of brighter days, I ride through the maze of the madness,
Struggle is my address, where pain and crack lives,
Gunshots comin' from sounds of Blackness,
Given this game with no time to practice,
Born on the Black list, told I'm below average,
A life with no cabbage,
That's no money if you from where I'm from,
Funny, I just want some of your sun,
Dark clouds seem to follow me,
Alcohol that my pops swallowed bottled me,
No apology, I walk with a boulder on my shoulder,
[ Lyrics found on http://www.metrolyrics.com ]

It's a Cold War - I'm a colder soldier,
Hold the same fight that made Martin Luther the King,
I ain't usin' it for the right thing,
In between Lean and the fiens, hustle and the schemes,
I put together pieces of a Dream
I still have one

[Chorus]

[Verse 2]
The world's seen me lookin' in the mirror,
Images of me, gettin' much clearer,
Dear Self, I wrote a letter just to better my soul,
If I don't express it then forever I'll hold, inside
I'm from a side where we out of control,
Rap music in the 'hood played a fatherly role,
My story's like yours, yo it gotta be told,
Tryna make it from a gangsta to a godlier role,
Read scrolls and stow slaves,
And Jewish people in cold cage,
Hate has no color or age, flip the page,
Now my rage became freedom,
Writin' dreams in the dark, they far but I can see 'em,
I believe in Heaven more than Hell,
Blessings more than jail,
In the ghetto let love prevail,
With a story to tell, my eyes see the glory and well,
The world waitin' for me to yell "I Have a Dream"

[Chorus]

Wednesday, February 14, 2007

Valentines Day

Yeah, it is what it is but I am not the type to just go all out anymore since I have been single for so long-ugh, ages. But I am back into making my strawberries covered in chocolate routine. I can’t say that I have any one to celebrate with but I will just see how everything turns out. I hope that all of you have special people to share this day with, as for me I think I will be doing my first open mic today. Later loves, take care of your hearts for me.

Thursday, February 08, 2007

All Manner of Remorseless Pieces of Metal


Hit sits with his eyes closed
Head lowered and arms crossed as if he was wearing a straight jacket
Legs folded Indian style
And a grin more sinister than the blackest

Images flash through his mind
He sees his self with fanglike teeth
Standing with his arms as if he was reaching backwards
Howling at the moon with dismantled corpses beneath his feet



Blood cover his mouth
In the darkest of night
His bones and skin stretch and dislocate as he transforms to his true form
He sees himself as a descendant of the shadows and it feels so right

All manner of remorseless pieces of metal cannot cause the devastation he wants to deliver
Metal rain shower cities and communities do not bring the same effect
"Suffer", he bellows and as the ground rumbles under the presence of his voice
All lives are to be taken until only blood soaked grass blades are left

He opens his eyes and raises his head
Laughing that these thoughts have pushed pure ecstasy through his veins and he succumbs
He looks at his self who stands on the other side of the cage an asks him
Why do you let me out, I just want to have fun



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