Stronger Inside

I am a house of cards 
A self portrait of Babel
Piles of parts stacked up high 
Unbalanced and unsteady 
On the fertile grounds 
Of promised milk and honey 
The taste of home 
The higher I build myself up 
Crawling tower fingers reach to a clouded sky 
The less I can see the foundations 
That I rose from like mould from a rotten world 
And the less I see 
The less I understand 
The air is thin and the words catch 
In a choking throat and a clouded mind 
I babble in my tower of babel 
Words escape me 
Stripped from me 
Stripped bare.

I LIVE IN THE TOWER OF BABEL

I want to tell the truth
Scream through the river rapids
Swirling speeding lies bubbles of foam 
My honesty lost in the cacophony
Of lies and I spew and drown in 
Try to kick try to scream
I need help
Help
Is it too late 
I dived in here myself 
I made my riverbed
And I’ll lie in it

NO TRUTH OR LIES, ONLY I AND I

Skinwalker

SSR-DIE!

Ideal Self

When your hands are clean
Don't you forget about me
Or those who failed to see 
reason as they try
to break free again, just 
Leave it all behind
It's alright 
There is nothing that can
save us from succumbing to the greed
It was always to achieve
Another way to belief

Peace still alive in those who fight
For better days until they break enslaved
to a future that no one could've achieved
But still
there was a time where you and I
Could break the chains that we've created embrace
Our sanity and throw it away, till we are free

When your eyes are clear
Can you see? Or will you look away in fear
There's no place to hide, our foul intentions
Leave it all behind
It's not right
There is always something 
we can do to save us from the greed
From the violence that remain 
Pushing you further away from my reach
Pushing you furhter
Into believing there is

Peace still alive in those who fight
For better days until they break enslaved
to a future that no one could've achieved
But still
there was a time where you and I
Could break the chains that we've created embrace
Our sanity and throw it away, till 

We are free to live and die in peace
Learn to rid ourselves from sins that don't exist
Return back to how things were supposed to be
Return back to how things used to be

Be Leaving

Blood pumps, as my heartbeat thumps
But now I see, the brawn strength in me.

Fighting For Silence

Letra:

Cavei no fundo do meu ser, em busca de respostas,
Perguntas ecoando, como ecos em florestas.
Queria saber o que fazer, como seguir,
Um sinal de que tudo um dia iria fluir.

Vivia à mercê de gentilezas, sorrisos vazios,
Longos abraços que se desfaziam em desafios.
Era miragem, tudo falso ao meu redor,
Sentia na pele o peso de cada dor.
Oh, meu coração, como você sofreu,
Acreditando em contos que a vida não teceu.
Entregue a quem não sabia dar compaixão,
Sangrando em cada lágrima, quebrando a razão.
Por tanto tempo, pensei que seria assim,
Entregando meu tudo a um amor sem fim.
Imaginava que sozinha era meu destino,
Preservada em um ciclo tão desatino.
A dor era forte, eu tentava respirar,
Mas tudo que amei começava a se dissipar.
Aquele imbecil, o sonho que se quebrou,
Me fez acreditar que o amor nunca chegou.
“Felizes para sempre”, que ilusão cruel,
Partindo meu coração, em pedaços como papel.
O rosto, a voz, o sorriso, tudo ainda tá aqui,
Mas a lembrança amarga não me deixa seguir.
Oh, meu coração, como você sofreu,
Acreditando em contos que a vida não teceu.
Entregue a quem não sabia dar compaixão,
Sangrando em cada lágrima, quebrando a razão.
E eu sei que um dia vou me libertar,
Mas esse sujeito ainda vai me assombrar.
Roubou meu coração, fez ele pulsar,
Agora só resta o eco do amor que não vai passar.

Eco Do Amor

Forever Love to Peep ... 

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