Sunday, November 11, 2007

Your Savior

I want to be a savior...



I want to save you...



Give me wings and I will fly
Soar through the sky
To your rescue...


Give me a sword and I will slay
All in my way
I'm coming for you...


Give me a shield and I will guard
Spill my blood
I will protect you...


Give me the strength and I will fight
For the sake of love
All for you...


I want to be...


Your savior...

Saturday, November 10, 2007

Get Well Soon

Stop
Wait a second
Sit down
Relax
Take a deep breath
Forget about what's happening
Listen
Can you hear your heart beating?
Can you feel your heart beating?
You're alive
Yourself
That alone is enough

Are you feeling better?
Do you feel better?
Are you feeling better?
Get well soon

Hush now
Can you hear yourself breathing?
Can you feel yourself breathing?
The calm,
Serenity
Imagine yourself in the sky
Soaring
Amongst the clouds
Above all else

Are you feeling better?
Do you feel better?
Are you feeling better?
Get well soon

Don't worry
Smile
Laugh
Enjoy

Eraser

I wish there was an eraser
So I could erase my mistakes
I wish memories receeded
So I could forget her

I wish my wounds stopped bleeding
I wish my heart wasn't so fragile
I wish I had wings
So I could fly instead of fall
Fall for her
Fall for anything
Was I that naive?
Or was I that deceived?

I wish I could start over
Have a second chance
But would it be worth it?
What if it only ended again
In the same tragedy?
Mistakes repeated
Could I erase it again?

I wish there was an eraser
So I could erase my mistakes
I wish memories receeded
So I could forget her



So I could erase her...

Love for a Heart Out of Reach

I'd love to make her laugh
To make her smile
To hold her when she's cold
To hold her for the sake of holding her
To talk to her
To listen to her
To cheer her up when she's done
To go someplace in the dead middle of the night
Just to be with her
To gaze into her eyes

I'd tell her she's beautiful
She doesn't need make up
Beauty is in the eye of the beholder
And beauty is all I see
When I look at her

I'd scream for her
I'd bleed for her
I'd even die for her
I'd love her that much

How many words have I written for her?
How many sheets of paper for her?
How much ink and lead and minutes for her?
How many memories of her?
How many regrets of her?

But she's miles away
Even standing next to me
Because she lost in a different world
And I can't enter
She breaks her heart
And I'd pick up the pieces
But she won't listen...

She's drifting farther and farther away...

Why do I love her?

Too much heartache...
Too much pain...
Too much regret...

She's drifted away...
Out of reach...

Those Who Fight the Wars

One soldier said,
"The past is your last breath,
The present is this breath,
And the future is your next breath."
Surrounded by death
By carnage
By constant sorrow
They carry on
Fight on
They're not killing machines
The opposite, really
They're human
They have hopes
They have dreams
They have regrets
They have heartaches
Some have lovers they wish to protect
Others have families they wish to keep
Uncertain of their time
Uncertain of reasons
They fight on
Humanity fights on

Key/Legend

word = speaking/singing
(word) = whispering/echo
[word] = stern voice/screaming