The Life We Lead.

2006-12-25T07:43:00.000-08:00

The light escapes her room tonight.
Every little moment tells her, now it's time...
Opening a new scar, closing the wounds with a knife.
No more crying in the lanterns light...
Leave with the first light, go when you still see the moon.
Run for the sunlight, the gate is now open for you.
Dancing on the path and singing now you got away.
You can reach the goals that you have set from now on , every day.
There is no way you would go back now, those days are past.
Life is waiting for the one who loves to live, and it is not a secret...

2006-12-04T16:17:00.000-08:00

Some people say my love can not be true
Please believe me, my love, and I'll show you
I will give you the things you thought unreal
The sun, the moon, the stars all bear my seal
Follow me now and you will not regret
Leaving the life you led before we met
Cause you are the first to have this love of mine
Forever with me 'till the end of time
Your love for me has just, it's got to be real
Before you know the way I'm going to feel

Now I have you with me under my power
My love grows stronger now with ev'ry hour
Look into my eyes, you'll see who I am
My name is *****, please take my hand

2006-11-23T04:13:00.000-08:00

Sing me a song, you're a singer
Do me a wrong, you're a bringer of evil
The devil is never a maker
The less that you give, you're a taker

The lover of life's not a sinner
The ending is just a beginner
The closer you get to the meaning
The sooner you'll know that you're dreaming

Well if it seems to be real, it's illusion
For every moment of truth, there's confusion in life
Love can be seen as the answer, but nobody bleeds for the dancer

The world is full of kings and queens
Who blind your eyes and steal your dreams
And they'll tell you black is really white
The moon is just the sun at night

2006-11-04T14:12:00.000-08:00

Thinking of an age old dream, places I have never seen, fantasies lived times before.

Over clouds my mind will fly, forever now I can't think why.

My body tries to surpass my soul. Or is it me, I just don't know.

Memories rising from the past, the future's shadow overcast.

Something's clutching at my head, through the darkness I'll be led.

Another time, another place.

Another smile on another face.

When you see me floating up beside you, you get the feeling that all my love's inside of you.

Please take me away, take me away, so far away.

Please take me away, take me away, so far away.

2006-10-04T10:22:00.000-07:00

Why do we even care?

Why should we think about their demise?

Or how does it happen or why ..

They didn't think about it ..

They think they are better than this ..

Or do they?

Self-pity won't do it ..

In the end i am a single entity ..

created and blessed by god ..

Responsible for myself ..

Should i waste my efforts ..

On those who don't want to change ..

Or should i dedicate my time to me ..

Me + more me - less false-pride = better me

They should know that ..

They should practice it on thyselves ..

They wouldn't .. they are less of an equal

To me ..

Not a narcisist .. rather a perfectionist

Jack of all trades .. master of none

though oft' times better than master of one

only for him to exist silently

is for me to prevail gracefully

from the darkest alley to the brightest glory

Glory of god .. the one the only one

He who guides my steps with divine perfection

Help me don't distance me away from redemption

Prowl away bad luck ..

For the prowler has set his sight on something ..

Something worth his wait ..

2006-10-01T10:00:00.000-07:00

The City Prowler

Equalizing thoughts

Simplifying complexity

Challenging the cliche

Balancing the stereotype

Good luck once

Good luck twice

Good luck thrice and once and all

2006-10-01T07:29:00.000-07:00

Anyone can become angry.
That is easy.
But to be angry with the right person,
to the right degree,
at the right time,
for the right purpose,
and in the right way.
That is not easy.

Aristotles

2006-09-30T06:58:00.000-07:00

One evening an old native Cherokee Indian told his grandson about a "battle" that goes on inside people. He said, "My son, the battle is between 2 "wolves" inside us all. One is Evil. It is anger, envy, sorrow, regret, greed, arrogance, self-pity, guilt, resentment, inferiority, lies, false pride, superiority, and ego. The other is Good. It is joy, peace, love, hope, serenity, humility, kindness, benevolence, empathy, generosity, truth, compassion and faith."

The grandson thought about it for a minute and then asked his grandfather: "Which wolf wins?" The old Cherokee simply replied, "The one you feed."

2006-09-29T06:54:00.000-07:00

prowl (proul) v.

To roam through stealthily, as in search of prey or plunder
Prowled the alleys of the city after dark.

trance (trăns) n.

A hypnotic, cataleptic, or ecstatic state.
Detachment from one's physical surroundings, as in contemplation or daydreaming.
A semiconscious state, as between sleeping and waking; a daze.

2006-09-28T07:17:00.000-07:00

Leaders of our life .. or are we?

To the light at the end of the road ..

Don't leave me alone ..

I need your warmth ..

I need your light ..

Im lost and i'm feeling cold ..

Grace me don't fail me ..

me ..

The City Prowler