All My Enemies Are Friends

Our love is fire, the fuel to our existence.
If I die, I'll just fall into the grace of his hands.
She becomes the story I use to tell, she can't feel for what is felt.
The ghost lingers in the hallway and I see the devils army lurk in silence.
Stay with me, and believe in me.
All your fears have come true, the nightmares are born blue.
They are trapped in the light. From the dead, she rises.
This planet is a battle ground. The devils feet are the roots.
They have the land, but we have the air. Our light shines in pairs of two.
This cup overflows with love. And our bowls are filled with Gods grace.
The sky cracks in heaven and the night belongs to Us.
Hell retreats in panic.

Purgatory

When I first came up to the surface. There were flames in the eyes of stars.
Lightening lit up the skies as the heavens shook.
This was just a calm world to live in, a wall to wall breath of fire.
But the seas are dying, the earth soaked up the rivers.
Their screams still echo...
"Their throats are open graves; their tongues practice deceit."
"The poison of vipers is on their lips."
Nightmares are their faces now. The birth of a dying dream.
I prayed in a field of halos, a holy temple of the one I call my God.
Hell wasn't the plan, I should of stayed on the path.
We were lost, as we all marched to the day of our death.

This is our escape...

There is a light at the end of the tunnel, a light in the sky.
I never searched for myself but allowed God too give what I had to find.
Brace yourself for the devil is here.
Short circuit and out of time.
You see me in the distance, but I continue on.
Your screams are the silence I now hear. You wasted all your time.

Your not safe anymore...

Go to them and raise the dead.
Raise the white flag! You are all fucking dead!

The Birds

I sing of a river that runs deep into the forest.
Where it reaches a dam that blocks its path.
Along this river is a canoe with two birds.
One of the birds cannot fly, and the other cannot walk.
The bird who cant fly asks "How are we suppose to get through this dam?"
The bird who cant walk asks "How are we suppose to go around it?"
As stress build up in their hearts, frustration broke out between the two.
The two got into a fight amongst each other, in which they stopped talking for a period of time.
After they became calm, the day was almost over.
The bird who can't fly began to get scarred.
The bird who can't walk saw this, and developed a plan.
The bird who can't walk said "How about I fly you to your destination?"
So the bird who can't walk flew the bird who cant fly to where he needed to go. And took off again.
The bird who cant fly watched as the bird flew into the horizon.
The bird who cant fly began to wept loudly.
He whispered to himself. "I would love to stay on that canoe with you, because at least I know I would never be alone."


Dedicated to one and only one.

3: Behold your son, behold your mother.

`God will strike the Shepherd, and the sheep will be scattered.’
You will betray me.
Scatter my ashes to the wind.
My blood is the wine and the bread you eat is my body.
Forsake me, I was done long before you even knew me.
I'll crash through this surface on a tidal wave none of you have ever dared to imagine.
Everything you have ignored has come true. Come, do what you came here to do.
Before the rooster crows three times you will deny me.

"I am The Messiah. I could destroy this temple that was made by human hands and rebuild it in three days. Yes, I am The King Of The Jews. Must you let Barabbas go despite of me? The goodness that has come to you, must it be destroyed?"

Cut up my skin and let me bleed. Bleed all the goodness in me.
For faith I was born with, faith I will leave with.
Anger are your voices and chaos is your worship.
WHAT A WORLD TO BE BORN INTO.
Whip me, these thorns in my head have not gone deep enough.
My sacrifice I have bled was for you. Don't waste the life you have a chance to live.
String me up, and hang me.
Dig these nails and pulverize the skin My Father made for me.
I say this, "No one can live through such pain as I have, but my faith still remains. The torture I receive is out of love for you. I will die for you."

"Father forgive them, for they know not what they do".
"Truly, I say to you, today you will be with me in paradise".
"My God, my God, why have you forsaken me?"
"I thirst".
"It is finished".
"Father, into your hands I commit my spirit".

In three days, I will rise up from the dead.

Deaf They Came, And Loud They Go... PT.1

How long will we hold out through the night?
All these buildings begin to rise, as coffins fill with lies.
These idols will not hold my hand.
And I cant help but see you tremble.
This is a painful escape for a dying land, we will wither away.
You are missing the point.
It's not about how wide your vision is but how far you can see.
EVEN A BLIND MAN CAN SEE PAST THE BLACKNESS.
And all the crickets play the last tune of your dying day.
The street signs turn too dollar signs. Your friends become ghosts.

A Figure Of Silence Is Broken... PT.2

And the angels just want to see if you can make it home.
These sinners can pass the flask to me, but we have nothing to lose.
If it's sinners we are than saints we can be.
I ignored the light and kept the pace with kings.
I never knew I deceived a vision that was longing a good-bye.
My God He was right in my sight. I hid his eyes so he couldn't find me.
I wept the night the morning wouldn't come.
I didn't know right from wrong.
Such a sinner I can be, what a saint I grew to be.

The Fortune Of Tongues Is Ruptured... PT.3

I caught my breath, I stand the chance.
You would look so beautiful in white,
Its such a shame you wont last through the night.
A widow is now, what it would always be. The Failure.

Vines And Meadows

Make no mistakes, this is our last dying day.
Heed the warning and please don't block the gate.
You were born right in the grave.
The Son Of Man no longer walks the earth but he runs in my veins.
And perhaps this is a beating heart but its fuel injected.
Without a doubt I am the quiet version of peace.
All these moments in grace, an angry fist before the panic rage.
I'll stand firmly like a wall with my body,
"No one can come to the Father except through me."
Maybe this is just a stray bullet but I'll keep it insane.
You were the culture I truly despise,
Even angels have heart attacks when you should of died.
There is no ending like this one tonight.

Our sky looks pretty, when it burns with light.

An Empty World Of Empires

Lay to rest, all my brothers.
Your silence is needed as the moon moves quietly through the night.
We are left with love and patience.
As we have our fill, mountains divide.
Anguish in comfort of cold blood,
our wings balance the light.
It is the light that helps our souls grow.
I wish to breathe fresh air.
Taste crystal clear water.
Bathe in harmony, a choir of singing doves.
Failure is the wish, as power is the acceptance in achieving what I must do.
We suffer ourselves. We weep for ourselves.
There is no world peace. But peace of mind.
In my temple I am safe and I am holy.
In a world with billions of people in it, I am alone with an empty universe all in my hands.