Redemption

Walking in the shadows again as my sweet remedy..
looking at the past, the lamp in my soul.. in the nights dark brevity..
cannot fall to slumber, cannot escape the invisible prison inside
yet consumes me, drains my conscience until I fall soundless
wild winds sings your name in chora,
oh what harmony, such essence you have in your aura.

my will, strenght and compass enfeebled by your presence..
such ardent forces you have! You!, in perfect benevolence
I cannot stand firm in this stance. I drew close in destroying the hindrance..
such an omnipotent force had enslaved me..
a very powerful gale that melts the coldness inside me.

great changes enveloped my soul in confusion..
like singing chora, with the rhythm in worst perfusion..
Im left in the wake of my own destroyed compartment
stepping in its cold doors, looking at it's incomprehensible remains..
Im left abandoned and astray.. looking for to start..
my heart is in tears, limping with bleeding failures inside
I tried to find refuge, and you offered your hand at glance
this Faith in me had saved me.. me heart beats in a famous gesture..

such defeat entrails the fall of reason as its chapter
yet I am beggining to stand, gaining my own temper..
enough with the solitude!, I am climbing my way across other chapters..
disperse all my anger, I will hold my own scepter.

mending the wounds of my past is difficult without your guidance..
for I am easily swayed by the winds of irresistible arrogance
what I am yesterday, what had made me today and toward the pages..
I know I can smile and look at the world again toward through ages
for I have put my trust in You. our merciful judicator..
my perfect mentor.

Argos

Close your doors and heighten your defenses
slowly pushing.. the clash of reason, the fall in this season..
both low and high, be humble and proud
as the law was stated, it shatters all the clouds
many steps were taken, many hands were swaying
clenched, spread, with spits thrown like rocks on unfavored faces.

the main culprit, left unpersecuted
legs of chaos, strained by selfish reasons
tongues in war, eyes poised with rage
slowly running.. the evil in their veins..
mobilized by pride, veiled by ignorance
bereft of the sign cannot utter with repentance
lacks the will to discourse, fears its life may be lost
how pathetic!, how useless!
their lives living at naked doors!

arrogance maintained, logic was faked
you cannot connect the dots, submit before I take
lavished in the merciless winter of the souls..
drowned deeper, slit the throat till it flows..
tempted severely by the sway, its virulence never fails..

Faith Catalyst

Setting my foot with repentance flows by my eyes
with an open heart, lifting my soul until it flies
I have been carried away, abandoned and astray..
by the feelings of confirmity, and confidence as well.

I seek, yet I cannot find what my heart desire..
It seems like a cloud, forming up confusion in my mind..
cannot comprehend that much, mind deteriorates by this touch..
and here I am, confined in this prison of deceitful trance..

Hear me now as you hear my slightest whispers in mind..
I beg you to pull me, in this limping chaos im sinking in..
you know my every will, the string of Faith that I hold ever since..
It is solely for you.. who sustain me with impenetrable skills..

I declaim your Faith and Love for me..
that it is you.. who sold us from the perished prideful being..
and now I'm asking for deliverance.. crying for endurance
to overcome this strife, I'm in the middle of this hindrance..

Do not let me set foot on the shore without your guidance..
for I am lost by the gushing sands of ignorance..
my eyes may easily blind, but I will surely try..
to carry up this cross.. I'm holding as my deepest desire..

Walks of Nostalgia

I was walking down the cold streets only to found out
this chilling air that stirs my body..
this emptiness, the hollow cavity inside my soul..

As I spread my wings to take me nowhere
unsure of my destination, and with sorrow as my shadow..
the ghost of the past, that haunts my mind unclasped..
memories of you.. like tender chains and soft restraints.

I cant help but to cry and think of you.
All the time, I wish there was the presence of you
the cold, melancholic nights.. the vast emptiness from within
keeps on strangling my mind, seizing my conscience in a trance..

you are the antidote to my envenomed heart..
the blood that surges when I'm at shock..
the light when I am at this sightless scenes..
and the angel, that embraces me with such ardent love..

like on a drama that flows with passionate love,
I need you to dry my tears and bleeding nostalgia
like the sweet scent of grass as they swept with air in rhythm
I can't live without, but to be with you..even to the
inevitable death of my mind..
like the leaves as they fall in levitation..
I love you as I love to live.. In your sweet, cherishing embraces..

you have shown me the light..
Illuminating like heaven's grace,
minute and countless as the stars..
like a dagger that plunges onto my heart...
I would die countless deaths with the smile at my soul..

Eyes from Above

As the wheel of life starts to crawl ahead
look at the world, with its own nature and wake
profound in wisdom, drowning in majestic beauty..
such beautiful sights, such enormous lights..

walk around and see for yourself..
at the stairs of time, love overflows in gale..
search a place to be, live the life you will
sit here and stare.. beauty is found everywhere..

as we go on and life keeps on changing
theres no way back, lets stop pretending..
hardwork was simplified, labor was shortened
sweat and blood, still they flow in frenzy..

beauty relies not onto the eyes alone,
it searches deeper, reason and heights are of real value..
what was good to see here is different from above..
and so it is, Life was really not enough..


look at the world in a higher place..
be astound by the change, how man has made..
still different, still lacks the essence..
It is God alone, who knows the value of its presence

Sparks

Seeing the cities only by sparks at night
wandering in this world, looking, gleaming anything in sight
as you stepped up in the chamber of this world's own wake
you may think how unfruitful, and tainted man's own path has made?

life as you see it, is what you take from it..
break away, walk away.. leaving everything that comes and pay..
each path that have been made unclean, shattered by natures disdainful way
are the very own path to the veil, we are unfolding in ruins trail..

round as a sphere, blue as our world..
those minds keeping in tyranny untold..
sweeping in power, stepping up with temper
not knowing.. they are digging their own shelters..

red as a rose, pure as a blood
this passion, every soul is keeping at heart..
Will given by the mover, abused by sacrastic beholders..
used relentlessly, like veins entangled in hypocrisy.

words you may see, sights you may hear..
unnoticed, this essence in life you must bear..
looking at the ears of the deaf, listening to the eyes of the blind..
confusion crawls up in the mind of unlucky ones..

creative as your hands, understanding as the mind you have..
your potential, granted with wisdom.. should be used in line..
you are never alone in this world, never abandoned..
it is just a matter of looking, listening at the sparks at night..

Visionary

In this journey, We all lack the courage to begin
at some point we lost our own self in the everyday struggles of life
waiting, believing on faith to manifest itself from within
waking us at the brink of solace and limbo in a sheet..

I am afraid, I surely did..
for what I am made will sprung out the fruits of incompetence
I am alone, its been for years..
confined in this chamber of solace in disgrace
I am unsure, its always been..
for my future is like a lighted candle in the face of a gale..
I am weak, and it lives in the depths of my heart since I was born
trapped in this darkness.. blinded by its curtain of uncertainty..

I am willing to take the risks at the right time, in the right place
to show others what the Son has granted me this much..
I am blessed, faithfully walking on His footprints in the shore..
carefully looking at the traces of life.. the withered leaves as they fall..

My weakness entagles me, but it casts no pain within..
sin, incompetence, heartaches and solitude
they embrace me yet I still can reach for the light..
at the end of winter there will always be the sun..
oh I can't wait for it to come..
and look at the summer of my life..