Longing

[EnigmaticSparkX]

Just an excerpt for my dozen sets of lyrics revolving somehow around lucid dreaming which I attribute to longing for more than you can have in this lifetime. Feel free to contact me if you liked it and you wish to check out the rest of my lyrical creations. For in whatsoever sophisticated and luxurious environment you may dwell in, once you begin thinking differently there is barely a return to reality, rationality. The experience, the atmosphere, and the involvement, serving as one of my trinity-principles, is all that matters. Your soul is not divine Your pride is not from hell You are set aside in fire Could freeze in ice as well Your soul is not aligned Your tribe is not ghost-shell You are set aflame in wire Could tease with lice as well Your soul is lost in mine Deep within my psycho-well Choking all what you desire What you are can no longer tell Farewell, spaceman Here comes chaotic blue Well-well, shaman Now your spirit's of dew You can not determine Just by the look in my eyes What is unnatural, vermine What's my truth, dearest lie You can't put your faith In the power within It's not yet too late You can undo the sin Don't block me from the darkness Oh, let me see the light Balance me in starkness Would make me feel all right You can't pick a fight With the power within You can't make it right Cuz you already sinned Empower me with darkness And feed me with delight Make the lightrays harmless And revel in the night Come Revel in the night Home Rebel with delight An ash in the astray A flame on a burning tree Abashed light's stray Finally we're breaking free My flower, my flower You're the one chilling my night Mayflower, mayflower You are the one bringing delight All right... awake, alight My flower, my flower You are setting the skies aflame Mayflower, mayflower You believe that love's just a game Such a shame...none to blame Stare into the void wide-eyed Can not avoid all those lies Ideas lurking in the shadows Memories appear out of the blue It's way too hard to describe The secrets of all dreams It is here, it is now Live for tomorrow Erase past sorrows Bliss is to be allowed No souls left divine The world's now such a shame Walk into the fire Put yourself on the blame Sail into the sunset Deliver a new day Fulfill your desire Set the world aflame Why not mix the wire? For life is just a game A sunrise in the night will set the world aflame We're only pawns of the demons' spawns We mow their lawns And obey their laws Why do we conform We get only weaker False-security comfort Of truth and light-seekers The war has begun Don't have any regrets Don't drop your gun The more you whine The harder it gets Let it be all thine You are an enemy of god Not a part of any system You got no belongings Yet there's so much that you take No limits to what you can do You create your own frames A broken rebel, fallen angel Who sets the world aflame While anyone but you is someone You are nobody, yet everybody You don't have an identity A real name, nor an alibi Yet you can become anyone You can make yourself undone

[DocHolliday]

cliché [klee-shey, kli-] cli·ché noun 1. a trite, stereotyped expression; a sentence or phrase, usually expressing a popular or common thought or idea, that has lost originality, ingenuity, and impact by long overuse, as sadder but wiser, or strong as an ox.

[EnigmaticSparkX]

My creations are anything but clichés. You seem to make no sense at all to me, or, as another permutation, judging from the nature of the posts you possess so far and the four-lined meaningless verse I stumbled upon, you contend to be superficial which I can only confirm and you profoundly fail to appreciate the blooming beauty and value of a lyrics or any other type of work of art in general. I am not saying anything on this forum is a state-of-art, nevertheless NOT bullsh... I do appreciate the "comment", or the attention, the "pseudo-criticism" anyway.

[Warheit]

Cliche might not be the right word, but simple and boring in regards to rhyme scheme and depiction definitely come to mind for me. If you hit for power to right field, don't try hitting over the Green Monster at Fenway. That is what you are attempting, Atlas.

[EnigmaticSparkX]

I won't pick a fight on your excessive stupidity and apparent conformism, overly conforming attitude, sorry... Let's see who laughs at the end, I can assure that both of you are gonna go under and go out of fashion with your primitive, ascetic techniques pretty soon. The time will come, individually. Even if you are one of them, you must not reveal who you are.. yet. Concealing your identity is crucial, and is risky, the powers you contain may be dangerous for others and even for yourself if it gets out of control. But if you fail to accept the fact that there is more than meets the eye, you are absolutely, profoundly helpless. The lack of insight and delusions I sense in you is catastrophic. Your meaningless, preoccupied attachment to planet earth A, conforming to its pseudo-problems and lowly delights. A pain in your unknowing arse, facing the unknown energies vibrating through. Devastating, lethal for some, I must remark. You are not forced to be a part of it in any means. Just survive. There is a reason you were born here. Another reason is the available resources, environments which make you think. Every single experience is a fragment of you, collectively designing, defining your true inner self, who and what you are, you must not reject any of it, and they subconsciously design the path ahead that you are about to take. You are just an incarnated soul dwelling on Earth in this lifetime, but not earthbound, but it does not mean that you have to suffer, if anything is to happen. Being different is always a greater feeling than sticking to the standards, living each day according to a schedule prepared both physically, mentally and spiritually. Eating, dreaming, thinking the same things each damn day, with no new and revolutionary ideas potentially coming across your mind at all.. It is simply because you don't let your superior self possessing you. You reject it, keep it as far away as possible, choking deep down in your bodily grave. I even wonder what keeps it alive, such an ignorant being like the vast majority.. The only thing I can think about external support, universal feed. An extra job for your so-called spirit-guides, guardian angels and so on, call it what you will. That's why they are fed up with you and do not wanna help anymore, no matter how deeply you may believe in a deity... on the verge of exhaustion, disgust, and terrible boredom caused only by incurable ignorance. You got your resources, just as much as you need in this lifetime, just as I do and everyone else, to embark on your quest and arise from the depths. Almost everyone starts from de profundis, with a few exceptions that I don't wish to detail any further. By time, you will realize the weight of this, I do not wanna spoil your individual quest. Just giving a friendly advice. Take a path which has no feature, thus it can't be right nor wrong. The whole system is collapsing soon anyway. If you think totally the opposite, then for you, I emphasize only for you, it will happen, regardless of what I say. But you won't be able to ignore the obvious that is gonna happen Earth-wide. The process of cleansing and catastrophes has begun. You are your own paradise, your own creator. You are not bound by anyone entirely, even if they help very much or be it your boss. You are your own fountain. I don't expect you to shift your ideology right away or I wonder if you ever choose to at all, but would be glad if you meditated on it a little bit. But such a talent like you leading to waste is honestly such a pity to hear. Both of you are overgeneralizing yourself by suppressing yourselves from your own potentials. And then there you are, conforming the BS, it is an argument about to begin not worth being involved with. Don't let negative forces lead you astray, don't let you be tempted by it all the time only on occasions you feel it necessary, you are more powerful than it, since you have something more it doesn't.