Kneeling before the Master
With a heavy heart Heavy from the pain … Heavy from the strain… I wish it would stop Resolution unknown Need it before I breakdown Remember this …Remember this … Troubled, my destiny unclear Delusive illusion is near So I pray for the guidance Through this mystic tour Pray for the tranquility To make my soul still Pray for the silence For it restores the balance Remember this …. Remember this … To pray for the day …. I have the strength to break what binds me this way that my soul gives away the despair and dismay Pray for the sanity of a clear mind!!! Then perhaps I can finally find The Silence ©2011 Mangus Khan (REAE) All Rights Reserved
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Sitting in silence, I should be filled with happiness
From the opportunity to provide or define the purpose of my work Yet, as I sit here I wanna scream because now I realize That people only hear what they want My voice is more than a mysterious, soothing, somewhat sexy voice That sometimes appears out of the darkness Much, much more …. It is shame that they don’t hear the words and feel I am saddened don’t see the light shown the darkness Darkness that we all feel, but seldom admit They never know how difficult it is open doors Those were meant to stay closed They don’t hear the courage it stands amongst our brethren Standing naked bearing our soul They don’t hear the struggle from each time we are ignored How hard it is to pick the quill again... They don’t know how many times you wanted to pack away The quill and walk away from it all Knowing that wouldn’t affect them like it would affect you The ink on the pages of memoirs help me, Through their realism they help you But you only listen to my voices tempo and tone So you miss the very intent of it all As I sit in silence, I let out a scream !!!! Still I wait for the day that they hear Me !!! ©2011 Mangus Khan (REAE) All Rights Reserved |
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