Words from Behind the Earth

[TinkerbellStardust]

Words from Behind the Earth
Grains of sand orbiting time
The slowly ellipse, flowing into eclipse
I pick a yellow apple from the frozen air
That scent is still there
While the Dead is rocking in a chair
Somewhere

In the violet evening sky
Away with Pan you fly
A ceremony of royalty
While capriciousness is covered in flowers
We are all counting the hours

I stare at your grave, just a hole in the ground
A mausoleum built from dry sand
Drag us in the hole with you; take us from Neverland to Wonderland
Tick tock goes the clock
All these lies spun, the Quest has just begun

Roses red painted, take us to the queen of Hearts
The Madhatter in fedora flips a card
And as our habit, we will follow the white rabbit
The king of Spades in his acrobat circus
Freak out minds with his contributions to illusions
I wonder what’s his purpose

The truth so well camouflaged, someone charged
They all fiddle with the words, like nervous sheep in herds
In the crowded meadows, they try to hide out in each other’s shadows
With the coffin shut
Draw the line as your personal cut!

The soft sound in touch of a rose caressing my face
Disappeared without a trace, bending time and space
Cleverly eluded
As we elegantly deluded happily research
In our Tour Deluxe through the Greatest show on earth
Drum rolls like thunder and stalked by the number
7 is the key to heaven

They tried to pull off your wings
But it takes more than a broken wing to crush a King
The empty throne doesn’t stand alone
All these schemes, nothing is as it seems
I wonder what it looks like from behind the scenes

Energy floats into matter and light
As warriors by heart we’ll stand and fight
The theft of freedom is the worst kind of treason
In the last hour to awake
With you I’ve watched the Day break
I linger on; we will live to see the Dawn

A Universe lay lonely as Infinity’s shawl
While from inside the pyramids walls
They are reaching for the power of it all
Connections of a golden web
An ancient kin in scaled skin
Intensions of infinity in misery

I travel deep inside the wastelands of my mind
Sweep the deep sea of the sub conscious blind
In searching for facts, struggle to keep my sanity intact
Embrace the cemeteries of memories
Strangers’ familiar faces looking at me, questioning, wondering
Blinded, narrow minded

Caged in life is the ignorance of forefather’s sacrifice
The hard part comes when you realize
Juveniles of passion with an attitude
You spread the seeds of your oath to the fields of penal servitude
Don’t mistake to manipulate your fate
Escape the mind rape

No one could be safer hidden inside an illusion
The evolution of mans mind seem to have failed in this confusion
Don’t believe the thieves, they will turn and burn
Marching towards Victory is more than just a fantasy
In their eye they see a lord
Naive, false like the aligned two-edged sword

Words whispered from behind the earth
Here it seems warfare is near
The greatest enemy is ignorance and fear
Divinity of man is threatening ill
To find God, search in your heart
To heal use your will
See his face and take part
Help him, love him, as if you’ve become him

In my heart I believe it
In my blood I meet you
Chained in my veins
Black lives nine, we’ll walk the line as divine spine
We watch over you and consist to pursue the untrue

Fireflies of glowing dust, in the child we trust
Mind scenery of drama and play
In your own way, to deviate us from astray
As we never let go of your hand
Only One Truth withstands
As we reach the end of a road made of brick
And enjoy as we’ll watch you perform your Hat Trick

[VeryLittleSusie]

What is this?

[TinkerbellStardust]

What is this?

Hey verylittlesusie.. Hehe..   It's just my weird way of getting all the thoughts from my head out before the stalking words make it explode!  

[mumof3]

that is lovely

[TinkerbellStardust]

BACK TO LIFE
As you come closer, I grow inside.
The pieces of a shattered heart are to be gathered once more from its hide.
A long journey of search comes to an end. - And a new begins.
When the circle is complete, its light will shine like a halo from within.
The glow shall grow into an orb. A new star is born.
But the old one is not forgotten. And as painful as it is, to watch its light go out torn,
Someone must hold a hand while another let go. And yet we all die alone.

I die in the arms of an unknown kind.
Exploiting the angel of death as a ceremony from sacred trees is ongoing in blind.
I feel your pain. Come forth my child, you say. I’ve been looking for you.
Will you let your strong hand hold and carry me through?
Will you let your wisdom guide me too?
In my reversed mirror I clearly see your voice. It grows and sprouts like greens in the spring.
Like hidden in my magic mirror the Eden garden by choice cling.

As you come closer I feel the life growing inside me.
Coming up for air. Breathing briefly, quietly, with no intention to flee.
And when I look to the stars in the night sky, I know we share stars.
I breathe in the air and I sigh. This is my dream. In love we find everything.
Chasing the butterfly in its velvet rope. Turn not to dust, turn to hope.
Drink the wine, though it’s both bitter and sweet.
In the fortress gather, there is only victory, no defeat.

And as I dream, I fall in love, over and over again, in which I try to measure.
Even among stars there are different kinds of beauty. So different senses to pleasure.
The soul is a land, a world of its own. Dreaming for the beauty and longing for the divine.
The power is in creation. In the house of seven pillars we the Truth will find.
If we hope, we can live. When we dream, we are alive. When we cry, we get redeemed,
Painting a picture in our soul. All I ever dreamed
To the sound of trumpets, will change. Played in a septet, this makes me feel whole.

On the Day of the Blue Hand, perfection in creation.
Streams of living waters shall flow within, the childlike infatuation.
Never walk in darkness but have the light of life. Experience yourself in satisfaction.
Understand resistances and live in the light with no distractions.
Pieces of hearts with a silver core, from a burning bush melted together once more.
The beginning and an end. The resurrection and redemption as shown by the order branched.
Know the truth and truth shall set you free, and the wound of the world staunched will be.

[Stranger In Chi-town]

Those are pretty words, tinkerbell.  

[TinkerbellStardust]

Those are pretty words, tinkerbell.  

You are sweet Chi  

[TinkerbellStardust]

Judas Kisses

Creative inventions of allegations
Affiliations’ preparations and agitations
Eternalized subject victimized
Opposed, exposed, exploited
Twisting your existence with persistence
In organized preparation of persecution
Exercised attempts of public execution
Strangulation, suffocation, mutilation
- Prostitution of the Constitution


Expectations to publications  
One-sided media coverage
Insensitivity turned to insanity
Falsity, favoritism, fascism
They went to extremities
Through blue-collar brutality
They tried to break down a man’s integrity
Blamed, framed, shamed
- Held and protected your Dignity


A masquerade of sin
Money, greed, extortion
It’s repulsive and despicable, sickening
Frustrating, mind breaking, anger taking
Vicious lies swirled the air
The faceless backstabbers settled their heir
Plots and conspiracies,
Injustice escalates, desecrates, extricate
- From insufficiency, decadency


Then when abandoned at the scene
The crowd shows a change of mind
No regrets, so quickly they forget
Declined, confined, undermined
Participants of temptation
Rotation of the public sedation
Intensive manipulation hidden in sensation
Approximate, adequate, conjugate
- Vivid vocation in creation


Time to cut the crops of deep soiled seeds
Beware on the top, your number is up.
As condensed blood you shall drop
Plans remissed, dismissed, preexist
From the Kingdom of Heaven,
House of pillars Seven
Resolution of the institutions
Evolution, retribution, revolution
- The Crucifixion leads to Resurrection


In the mirror of reminisce
Damnation and aberration consists
Fragmentary Truth rise from the abyss
Subsistence, existence, resistance
The Judas Kisses inhibited by karma’s reflection
Hidden with care in dare
Vengeance stitched in Braille
Veiled, details to assail
- Arisen to expose. From this Fate there’ll be no Escape