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When Time stoppedMelt the clocks
break them with rocks
Time holds no meaning
when nothings redeeming
We chose the fallen
and now we are crawlin
The world stopped spinning
we entered a war without winning
The Dark Army Rise
but to this, there is no surprise
An endless battleground
with no white flag to be found
Souls held ultimate wealth
So stealing them became thing of stealth
So many deals were struck
Morals? no one gave a fuck
Brothers killed brothers
and backstabbing lovers
There's no crown to be found
as the beasts are unbound
They hunt in the dark
and all bare the mark
There is no end to this hell
when you've got no soul to sell

ey i made a rhyme that relates a dimeey i made a rhyme that relates a dime?--checkit yo cuz it just might snow-------------
pride is a blind fold that binds us to find
only good in our selves and leave truth-ness behind/
like a gold greedy elf that puts love on a shelf
while sowing no seed as a trophy wont breed
with the rhyme that fades time not to fellow a need/
as the lust for oneself holds no water indeed,
twill be spilling the blood of there brothers with glee
while they bathe in the pool -broken trust- and dont see
that the damage they bust will be pressure us free/
into diamonds we'll haunt them thru nightmares they'll flee/
forever from fear and will reap the

Twists of KarmaPampered, pretty, skinny, spoiled
A princess in her castle of fear
Holds all other's plans lox and foiled

Struts her feathers in others faces
She's headed straight for hell
Steps on them with different clothes from different races

She's lost in herself
She lays in her mounds of riches
We will see how she stands in front of God himself

Breaking other's hearts, tearing out their souls
Snapping their bones, killing their spirit
Using them as mindless tools

Someday she will find herself dead
And then where will she be?
She won't be in heaven, she'll be lying in her bed

A Warrior's Helfor

A Warrior's Helför

The corpse-dew clings stubbornly to my clothes, flowing freely from my head.

An arrow fired from afar has hit its mark; Today I shall soon be dead.

Before my eyes roll back in their sockets, I look up into the cloudless sky.

Riding through the air like wayward rockets, I see the fabled Valkyrjar fly.

Those divine choosers of the slain, they fly so swiftly through the air!

Though their spears are drenched in blood, their beauty is beyond compare.

My body laid still-warm in the dirt, my flesh giving the ravens their rightful share.

Taking me in her arms, I am held tightly by one with braided locks of golden hair.

This Is How I PrayI wear a mask because I have no face.
I’ve always dropped out of every race.
I am a quitter and a sinner and I’m broken.
I feel so hollow from every word I have spoken.

I’ve been so lonely for so long.
I’m ready to sing my Swan Song.
Every time I fall asleep, I die.
I am whipped and scorned for asking, “Why?”

Where is my God? Does He hear me?
Why can’t I see Him? Why does He hate me?
To answer my challenge,
He planted this thought in my mind:

I am a rose.
Fragrant and precious,
I am cursed with
An army of thorns.
I am a rose.
Too easy to cut down
And be used just to please
Somebody else.
I am a r

A Path Once TakenI have taken many paths
That lead to many places.
They, of course, have many destinations.
I see, behind me, a path once taken
That broke my heart and burned my soul.
It is a poisoned cup,
Of which I drank many times.
Where did it leave me?
Broken.
This path once taken
Has left me dry and achin’
And yearning for love so desired.
I try to avoid the path,
But it appears again at last
And I am not too fast,
For I am tired..
The lust that consumes my soul
Has at last taken its toll
And left me more broken than before.
Where can I be refilled
So that I may be still
In this place that’s made to steal
And recreate your soul?
I still lie hear
Shedding many tears,
Not without my fears,
But seeking it yet again.
I have returned
To that path once taken
That left me dry and achin’
And yearning for love forsaken.
-5/9/12 (Night)

LithaSun stands still like a forge blazing in the heavens
The colours of fields and flowers woven out of its light
Where sea meets sky a heat haze hangs on the horizon
Teasing with glimpses of faeries flying just out of sight

The sun rises strong, but knows its strengths fading
The Horned One accepts His own death with His crown
For from now on till rebirth, the Sun God is waning
To the life of the land the life of the God has been bound

So jump the bonfire and burn away evil
Carry a torch in procession and bless land and home
Gather the garlands and deck all with flowers
Celebrate beauty for its sake alone

Sing of Midsummer's wonder in play

Duel SoulDuel Soul

Stuck in a form that seems to be of two sides,
Constant struggle for either to lead and become torn,
Either no longer rooted in light,
Or no longer wallowing in the darkness,
While in full nothing seems to be right,
But what is the answer that will ring true…

Constantly struggling in the thoughts to know which is true,
Unable to fully listen to either of the sides,
Always feeling wrong and never to be right,
These parts must be torn,
The perfect separation from what is perceived as darkness,
Or the consumption of what can be viewed as light…

What is the thought we call light?
A thought known for being honest, pure a

Light Swiftly FadingThe world today
Encourages many things,
And with all the confusion
Comes many stings.
Can a Christian stand it?
Well, not alone.
With Jesus you can make it,
Tho’ you’ll reap what you have sown.
The darkness flooding in
Leaves little room to breathe.
The flame that shone so brightly
Is almost gonna freeze!
Can we Christians save it;
Bringing back the light.
If we give our lives to Jesus,
We’ll make it shine real bright!
If we stand by praying,
With Jesus we’ll be strong!
Then, the light will shine brightly
And we’ll sing life’s song!
-11/19/11

The Gothic CathedralThe Gothic Cathedral

Romanesque churches kept away the Light
No glass before had Illuminated
The great story of the Blood and the Plight
Until humble men had culminated

A Gothic Cathedral they would so build
With glass windows to awe King Solomon
In sanctification they would have guild
God would bring His grace upon all of them

The church was comparable to a cross
Made of unrelenting and lasting stone
The seat of God saved mankind a great loss
Echoed its walls the Testaments all known

There stood a church to proclaim of The Blood
Those who believed found Salvation in God

"For I say, through the grace given unto me, to every man that is a

The promiseClose your eyes and imagine
That this wicked world is no more
Everything is perfect, new
All are happy, so are you!!!

Seems to be unrealistic
Probably it looks like...mystic
It’s hard accept if you don’t see
But I am sure that it will be!

God has promised to his children
To bring them a real freedom.
Freedom from this wicked world
That the Bible has foretold.

This promise is real indeed,
One that soon will become true.
Vigilant to be we need,
To resist and to endure!

An effort made by us today
Will help us to get in that world.
So please, choose now the righteous way
Serve God and be in his behold!

Life is very hard to

Where is GOD?Everywhere I look
Points me again
To someone who saves,
To YOUR healing hand.
And though sometimes
I can’t see YOU here,
I know YOU are with me
And YOU’re always near.
I searched so long
For the joy YOU bring.
Now, my soul is longing
To get up and sing!
Here am I to worship
YOU, who saves!
Here am I to bring
YOU everlasting praise!
Though doubt consumes me sometimes
I will never let go,
Because I am told to walk by faith
And let my faith show.
So, again I stand
In YOUR holy presence
Asking for peace and joy
Like YOUR rich men’s!
-8/30/12

DeadWhen I wake up,
I’m not searching for you.
And praying for others
Is something I don’t do.
Thus, I’m driven wild
With a longing I can’t explain,
But I’m refusing all your chances
To heal and brake the chains.
In darkness do I lie,
Sinking deep in sin.
I only pray to you
When pain am I in.
I’ve lost all my focus.
I’ve lost all my life.
Now, I live in pain;
In darkness; In strife.
Heal me, O LORD,
From this death inside.
Help me to follow you,
And let YOUR hand guide.
6/19/12

Tears in the NightAs I listen to the rain,
I see my many stains.
I am bound with many chains,
And darkness clouds my eyes.
I listen to the screams,
As I ask myself things
That make the dark ones scream
And I close my eyes.
Where did I go wrong
As I sang life’s song,
And I carried on
With YOU?
What has brought me back again
To that age of darkest sin
When I made lust my friend?
Why?
Why have I forsaken thee?
I’ve made the world so close to me
And darkness everywhere I see.
O, why?
And as I cry in the dark,
I listen to the lovely lark
Who sings about a dimming spark
That faded so swiftly.
And as I’m crying in the rain,
I hear the dark ones scream my name.
I listened, then I came.
Why do I listen to them so?
Everyday brings more torture
As I become a hoarder
Of the lusts that suddenly boarder
My heart and my soul.
I’m drinking from a cup once drunk.
I’m sinking where I once have sunk.
I’m sleeping on the bottom bunk
Of life’s darkest places.
It’s not “f

How Much Longer?LORD, how much longer
Will this battle stay:
Light against dark,
Night against day?
And, LORD, how much longer
Will we toss and turn,
Forever laid in lust,
And, for love, forever yearn?
LORD, how much longer
Will this fight against temptation
Tear at our longing hearts,
And consume the nation?
O, but our hearts
We have all ready given away.
Thus, this horrid battle
Will rage again today.
5/9/12

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In a little while ...it's all gonna heal

by ~cereal-in-a-bowl, Dec 20, 2012, 6:42:43 AM
Literature / Poetry / Spiritual / Traditional Fixed Forms

In a little while
the sun's gonna rise
in a little while
the pain's gonna heal
and you're gonna know
Heaven's real
Yeah
Heaven's real

there's a lot to deal
when you're struck all corners
and you're a one man army
with nothing but a wooden sword and a plastic shield
and a bicycle helmet
Oh yeah
there's a lot to handle for a one man army like you
But you have to know
in a little while
the calvary's gonna come
and the captain of the army's gonna take it from there

Oh yeah
in a little while
the pain's gonna heal
in a little while
that bullet you've been trying to dislodge from that wound
yeah it's gonna drop onto that plate
and it's gonna be all but a memory

All the world wants to size you up
all the world wants to make sure you're not up there with them
Oh yeah that's all insecurity for you
All those words they throw in the battlefield
is just to scare you away from your post

Stand fast and hold that torch high
when the trumpet blasts
you're gonna find a legion of angels
rush by your side
and they're gonna have your back
like they are now
in spirit
yeah
and ebb the fear away
the candle you burn inside
is the candle they hold for ya right now

It's gonna heal soon
and it's gonna make you feel over the moon
real soon
babe yeah
real soon...

In a little while
the sun's gonna rise
in a little while
the pain's gonna heal
and you're gonna know
Jesus is real
Yeah
Jesus is real

In a little while ...it's all gonna healby ~cereal-in-a-bowl

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~Nadyia-Drymer Dec 29, 2012 Hobbyist General Artist

I enjoyed it, it is a beautiful poem, seems like a melodious song.

~cereal-in-a-bowl Dec 31, 2012 Hobbyist Writer

Aw, thanks a lot !!!

~Hoenn-Master Dec 20, 2012

Adeste fideles læti triumphantes,
Venite, venite in Bethlehem.
Natum videte
Regem angelorum:
Venite adoremus (ter)
Dominum.

Deum de Deo, lumen de lumine
Gestant puellæ viscera.
Deum verum, genitum non factum.
Venite adoremus (ter)
Dominum.

Cantet nunc 'Io', chorus angelorum;
Cantet nunc aula cælestium,
Gloria! Soli Deo Gloria!
Venite adoremus (ter)
Dominum.

Ergo qui natus die hodierna.
Jesu, tibi sit gloria,
Patris aeterni Verbum caro factum.
Venite adoremus (ter)
Dominum. En grege relicto, humiles ad cunas,
Vocati pastores adproperant:
Et nos ovanti gradu festinemus,
Venite adoremus, venite adoremus,
Venite adoremus Dominum.

Æterni parentis
Splendorem æternum
Velatum sub carne videbimus
Deum infantem
Pannis involutum
Venite adoremus (ter)
Dominum.