Cut my wings away,
I cannot see
These vile things,
Trampled desires…
Fakes of relief,
Mistakes of belief,
Whatever it may give…
And nothing remains…
Rusty nails choose my destiny,
Make me pure and stainless.
I give myself away for
Crucifixion without regret.
Before images made of stone,
Before bodies made of wax,
I’ll leave this world behind,
Humiliated and impaled…
Quicksilver tears… down…
Punishment for me… now…
Forgiveness or lashes… strife…
What is between me and ashes… life…?
Obedience until a probable end
Is so necessary…
Make me sob,
If I deserve to suffer alone,
If I am a Read more…
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rocktones
Only once I came to speak no words,
To dissolve among these grey stones.
Only once I came for one last dance,
To take all I have never had.
No one will see me on my knees,
I came alone to correct mistakes,
To disturb the slumber of the forgotten,
To let one pain hurt me one more time…
Music of the wind and falling leaves…
The night keeps silence watching me…
I will stare into the haze
Until I understand I am still alone…
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rocktones
Mojique sees his village from a nearby hill
Mojique thinks of days before Americans came
He serves the foreigners in growing numbers
He sees the foreigners in fancy houses
He dreams of days that he can still remember now
Mojique holds a package in his quivering hands
Mojique sends the package to the American man
Softly he glides along the streets and alleys
Up comes the wind that makes them run for cover
He feels the time is surely now or never more
The wind in Read more…
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