Overseer

A sense of fear is in the air

Can foresight the doom is near,

I worry if you'll forsaken me
Will someone expound this killing spree?

Recall when your swan song towards humanity took place
It�ll be like asking, after birth you first saw whose face?

No matter how hard god tries
We recidivist humans never hear his cries.

Rule

The sweet song of the robin is suppressed

By the bang of the canons,

A place of the morning mist is rampaged
By the modern chariots of destruction,

Now ceasefire is a cliche�
And warfare is here to stay,

Prince of darkness comes crashing the gates
Ordering peace-demanding angels to be hanged till death.

Parable

All I need is one step and I'll conquer the world

Take a leap from the edge and feel like a bird,

I'll enjoy life's joy and sadness
Accept those who hate and embrace,

I'll pour some drops of bliss into the ocean
And greet the rains to shower mankind with the happiness potion,

I'll hire all the thieves of the world
To steal the sorrows off everyone's lives
Remunerate them with all the abstract joys,

If one can endeavor to be friends with the divine within
His soul shall endure till eternity.

Aftermath before dawn

Unwillingly I stand and give it a thought

Decide my ways just to get lost,

Lost and found again
Running on the path of misery and pain,

It's a narrow road towards life and joins me none
Though I see some shadows, it's just an illusion,

Someone follows like the smiles from the veil
I ignore and move on with a pace that is beyond the pale,

Those lying low, from a distance they jeer
I wonder if jihad can be so fierce,

Happiness is contrived making reality hard to comprehend
The splashes of vigor help me lead my friends,

Coup de grace for happiness to begin
But until then I'll be running, running, running, running,

I'm still running.

Look back and feel good . . .

Today I look at myself and I feel so strong

I thank god for taking so long,

I'll build a city free for souls
No place for sinners and vengeance for all,

The dark grim reality my living it swallows
With no life my soul feels so shallow.

P.O.V.

The trust is dead and so is the fear

The feelings are lost and so are the tears,

There are some sweet memories under my bed
Which I posses in this godforsaken state,

An empire is dreamt of, but never realized
My thoughts are sketched but not colorized,

That very star represents my loneliness
As I ponder over his intellect,

The clock still ticks in the nights haze
I wish if I could go back to those good old days,

My soul haunts me like a vagabond's spirit
The sound of chimes has me chilled,

My search for peace of mind starts here
And the words of condolence are truly mere,

They judge the book by its cover
Like dark angels around me they hover.

Expect no me

I see no devil

I see no soul
I walk the lightening as the thunder rolls,

I have no vision
I have no goal
I count the stars that I stole,

I search for friends
I search for foes
I dust the memories the ones I owe.

Romancing the Truth

I don't believe in cons I believe in pros
You don't trust me but you trust those,

Nothing is lost if one goes to prison
Everything is lost if one suffers treason,

Nothings achieved if one loves for a reason
Everything's achieved if one doesn't live in profusion,

To start with something you have to end with another
To end in peace you have to sanitize the internal devourer,

You believe in diabolism, goodness pays is what you'll never consent
I believe in Morrison, "Music is your only friend, until the end."

Pushing it hard

Those days if recalled send a chill through the spine
Every night I would sleep in distress
The next morning mother would ask "Are you fine?"
I'm sure time will always win this race,

The bedrock of my character is build by these crucial facts
I'm human, will God forgive these abominable acts,

The face expressing detest
The repercussions are hard to recuperate,

He wasn't one, as I shall recall
Now he is a wino and it was destined to befall,

I have my good days and bad days just like anyone else
But I'll stand up again and get it straight,

Unstable are these people, but unshakeable is my morale
Egocentric that they are, Egalitarian is what I am.

An Angel's dream

I'm not from this world, I'm from a place where
Gentlemen are more appreciated than Casanovas,

Where the skies are blue and not gray
Where the dolphins breathe and not suffocate,

Where the breeze dances through the meadows
And there are no cement barricades that affect its flow,

There, its abundance of humanity
And short of greed
Here, its complete atrocity
And lunatics who breed,

There the tigers are in plenty
And so is all nature's wealth
Here the mankind will be extinct
While they enjoy science performing the dance of death,

To the people there I wish
'Thou shalt live like this and bliss shall spread in expanse,
To the people here, I wish
You all give peace a third chance.

I'm a traveler here until I open my eyes
This dream will come true even though man won't reach the skies.

Forbidden Truth

Me makes money, then, Money makes ME.

For the mistakes done and sins committed
There is no escaping and no forgiveness,

Every dawn and dusk mark your fate
Actions taken in the present shape one's future,

Lust for the paper money instigates such heinous crimes
Self proclaiming humans themselves bury humanity six feet under,

They fear themselves so much that they try and hide
These deceased bodies cause the soul to suffocate inside.