Statiknights

A shadow sits at my piano A haunting figure though I dare not look And into my thoughts floats a clear beautiful voice As I sit cringing in horror of the lyrics Gaunt notes surround my mind And I fall into tears For I have finally looked death in the face

I am personally outraged at the treatment of little people with big feet by Texans. For the past few years I have noticed a growing number of incidents where these people were being mistreated by the locals. Seeing a pair of large boots wedged between the cab and bed of a pickup and knowing that there is a little person stuck down there simply shocks me. The fact that Texans can shove a person upside down behind the cab of their truck and rely on their boots being enough to hold them up is appalling to say the least. Little people with big feet should be treated with respect. It is not only a certain demographic that takes advantage of these

A Christian child in a Christian world Corrupted by the Great White Father Who art in power Hallowed be thy name This capitol of lies and deceit Of unfaithfulness and loss The veil is pulled tight And our sight is black We people of unity People of these great United States This Christian world is brought down upon us In life and in death We are blind to the truth Yet the truth sets us free So are we blind to freedom Are we lost to political battle And to wars abroad The veil is tight And we are suffocating

She sits playing her piano Sitting there as if she were bound to it It seems an imaginary leash holds her there And a stern master orders her Orders her to continue her piece To continue playing until he is satisfied The collar grows tighter The lead grows shorter Until she breaks the chain and runs away

I see the light of fire in your eyes It's not a warm burning of desire but of hatred As I look I feel the burn on my face It is not the warm of blushing and love But the feeling of pain from your hand Who knew such a delicate thing could do so much harm My heart is in shambles and my chest caved in This is the end for us It was coming I was just too blind to see it

I'm falling in my sleep into the great abyss of my soul to be lost and never found and then in my life I find light to bring me back but I know that in a few days it will happen again, again…………again………….again until I finely decide to let go of the light and to never see it again.

The soul is lost until it is found you never begin with one you have to earn one the. Soulless just never learned to harness it and have turned their lives black, the one with a black soul can find a light to return peace.  The soulless can earn one but few choose to and cannot be helped.  The ones with the black souls can find their own way but can also be showed the way.

Many a man have been destroyed from darkness that only the strong can survive. Because the weak have shadowed corners of a soul, and the strong can light all corners to make light spread each shadowed soul can extract more light from the ones that have be come whole. The ones that are empty are hard to help which most give up on yet few dive deep in to the black abyss and spread the light were ever they can and after a while the darkness gives way to light.