Solitude depresses me
Like a finger does a piano key
And…
In that depression sound is made
Music played
In the notes I inject my immortality, so that I’m saved
From the grave…
For the keys unlock, and open doors to another phase
The path it paves
Reveals other ways
Of living life beyond these passing days
Or swimming in the sea of time to surf its waves…
Where…
The symphony I orchestrate
My voice will be heard in my silenced state
In eternal sleep I remain awake
As my passions will crescendo and penetrate
To cause a quake…
Within the souls of the unborn, the ones—tomorrows set to make
To offer them a smooth escape
To guide them through life’s maze to Heaven’s gate
My heart will stop, but will not break/brake…
Extinction is—imminent, it’s a human trait…
So…
While the heart is still in a beating state
Sacrifice is what one needs to make
It must be done before it’s too late
To seek, to create
Righteous actions elevate
One to transcend into—the realm of great…
That will— fill and seal the inevitable, deaths my fate
To step outside the boundaries of time and date
By living beyond one’s own sake
To give back more to life, than what one takes…
In order…
To continue life’s its endless flow
From the mountain tops the ice and snow
When caressed by the sun’s warmth, begin to roll
Into creeks, streams, and so the rivers go
To the oceans…that’s it’s living goal…
Just as God is to my soul…
The Only Love I need to know
The Only Nourishment that’ll make me grow
Sadness was the channel that did show
Broadcasted by Love from God’s signal…
And there…
I saw:
The pain I bore was my crown
I wasn’t falling but flying upside down
I was made to believe I was deaf, when there was no sound
I was birthed to swim, but was made to believe I was born to drown
That’s what the storms made me believe, that’s where I was bound
Telling me I’d be free, only when laid underground
But under the darkness of the clouds, I once was lost, but now—I’m found…
Cause…
The light—of Christ—shines so bright
It turns the blind into sight
Setting stars as guides for the night
As I journey through—the dusk of plight
To get to the dawn of this life
To see The Son Rise, will be worth this fight…
And then…
I’ll close my eyes, immaterialize, and fade inside
I’ve entered peace, and in death I’ve come alive…
Then the world will mythicize
The mortal caterpillar morphed into a butterfly, and became immortalized…