Studio8 - Uniting the Arts

This life mirrors a rose.

A beautiful vision, but a pain to feel.

Needled stems causes blood to stem from my flesh.
Draining my veins of the rosy red essence of life
that flowed through my bloodstream.

The blood flows like lava after a volcanic
eruption as it burns my flesh.
Due to pain ...

I'm sure she doesn't know I watch her sleep.
The way her cheeks caress the pillow ever so gently.
Mimicry of a baby sleeping in its crib.
An adorable scene to admire
and I practice admiration diligently.
I bet she never feels my lips
as I gently kiss her on the cheek every night.
When my lips make ...

My head spins like a dreidel in December.
Seeking God's grace while laying in bed like an open casket.
Waiting for His resurrection like it's Easter Sunday.
At mercy to the Devil's work by Monday.
Looking up to the skies for stars to shine through the moonlight.
Similar to the way we search for ...

I had her life in my grip.
Locked hand to hand through the tension.
Weightless like air, high in suspension.
I refused to relinquish my grasp.
For I couldn't stand to watch her plunder
into the depths of the terrain.
Nor could I carry on without her grace.
Her majestic essence, my queen.
Her ...

It's like medicine for the soul.
Music once sung to restore faith.
Like gospels being propelled high to the ears of the Lord.
Among the dark skies looked upon for hope to be restored.
Once a source of mental freedom for a short moment of time.
Enslaved by the world's cruelty
and a reality far too ...

I got a fetish for neglecting things that I should cherish.
Once I realize its true value, those moments have already perished.

Who's at fault when our time becomes essence-less?
When we begin to question our coexistence.
How do we make each moment resemble something of elegance?
Time must be at ...

It feels like a sandy beach upon a shore.

Tides flow in unison like a steady heartbeat
in rhythm with the tune of a heavenly melody
or the heart of a loved one.

The sun reflects love in the water to the shoreline.
As it glistens in that majestic body of water,
cupid stands in awe of his work of ...

To be lost in deep thought.
Bestows a wicked reminiscence upon my mind.
A consistency of lost loves.
Moments released in the wind
and buried beneath the morning dew.
A new day has awakened.
Yesterday's moments to wander
aimlessly forever more.
In dreams and records.
Vivid published imagery.
All ...

Dear My Love,

Questionable infidelities incriminating my soul like felonies. You've imprisoned my heart. But I have two heads and sometimes one gets ahead of me.

My Love.

Losing you is my number one fear. Losing myself is number two. Number three is losing my mind. But then again they resignate ...

Glass shattered like shattered dreams.
I'm stepping on the pieces
and bleeding from the stings.
I try to mend the pieces
to preserve the illusion of satisfaction.
Those illusions like a land of hope,
held treasured.
Most of the time it leads to destruction,
but even a dirty rock can turn
to a ...

Self - inflicted anguish.
The feelings I can't vanquish.
Can't change the picture that was painted.
My story of optimism tainted.
Stained by the faults of the world.
I beat myself up just to finish off what the world left.
I search for life's meanings in things that lack depth.
I'm searching for God ...

In my rearview mirror lies tarnished remains.
Ahead of me are the souls of past generations still decaying.
I'm living in the middle of a war zone,
but this zone of war is where I call home.
Where are the fairy tales that I was once told?
I still yearn for that lifestyle.
A life when the storm ...

It's clear to see.
Time.
Fate.
It was just a matter of time until
fate would bring an end to you and me.
It seems that people always try to hold onto things that refuse to be held.
Try to control the uncontrollable.
And neglect change as if change cares about your wants and needs.
I heard this ...

I dance with the Devil while the choir sing gospels.
The heavenly bliss of Hell holds me mentally hostage.
I payed too much attention to the negative temptation.
Never knew how much the price in Heaven costed.
Due to my negligence towards my spirit and faith.
Any position I was granted in the Lord's ...