Crying Out Together
my body lays down beside the window pane
so my tears blend in with the rain
the wind cracks the silence of the soundless night
wondering if what i feel is right
and the hands begain to make there bed
were the rain once feel and bleed
covering me from the waterfall that brung me down for years
suddenly my fears leave my body and float away with the others
the pain, the desernment, my darkest brothers
the brightest light lights up the darkest covers
wispering to me my most preasus desires
looking at gods facial creation
the one that connects me to embrasion
im nervous i fear but i show no sighns
because there is no world when love connects with two minds
when the eyes tell a story just stairing not speaking but knowing all the lines
the waterfalls began to arise and your flooding the night
with soulfull eyes, as they fall upon my chest
only to exspress....
what he feels to me
for i will only be willing to drown with him
during the floods that make him dim
i lifts up his head and tell him about
the moon were it would stand
if he would ever find the sun and bring it to its end
so we cry together for it's love in our tears
we cry together
for the sake that through pain and sorrow we never
had the idea that we'd once take a night to cry together
that i would be stairing at the sun while still half way in the dark
my key to my soul my love my heart ,
the one who holds the other half of my arc
Throwing in the Towel
stuck in the mist of the darkend silence
my hands become distorted from the unjust balance
and my brain reminices on the settings of my challenge
i face my opponet that can no longer stand
and his pain becomes blood on the back of my hand
and i feel the rain fall against my face
my only freind that is not afraid to walk in my place
only thing that thats not afraid of its own leveled pound
while it faceis its exstiction when it soflty hits the ground
and my feet will not move because its afraid of were it goes
and my ears become def because its afraid of what it knows
and i finally drift away from the fleshly ill
because my soul steps out the ring
and the flesh takes the lead to
because he wont continue to bleed for you
if you wont take the time to walk with him through
More then a statistic ( For every Race No matter what color)
a man can hold his shouder and wait for the next boulder
hes keeps his head up as the world gets colder
climbing that hill until he reaches the top
fighting for the freedom, never to stop
pouring out his heart to life
when all they do is bring agany and strife
if you have the desire put one foot after another
you'll find him slippen and hang on to your brother
you say yes but the world says no
you fight for peace but they put on a show
the world says stop but you saygo
determination, lifes intimidation,you prove the accusation that starts from the lung you prove the validation that ends at the toungue
"from the words of malcome x Nobody can give you freedom. Nobody can give you equality or justice or anything. If you're a man, you take it, " i say your more then what they pick your more then a statistic