the spider
the devil
they're screaming
i can see it in the colors
the monarch hurts them
the prince kills them
the soldier's ghost disappears
the devil smiles at me
a clown forever laughing at me
she cries
a queen all alone
she hurts them
she spread out her evil
the smoke comes from his pipe
from his brain e
his brain is filled with nothing but smoke
more insects coming to kill
the beast flings itself at me
the cycle repeats it self
the gods are angry
their faces clearly seen
their pet dog comes back
so many clowns
so many laughing faces
a monkey like figure
coming to attack
changes its for to that of a wolf
the beetle emerges
soon to be devoured by the magician
so many faces
so many...
SPIDER!!
so big
so large
growing bigger with the music
read to attack
the fairy waves good bye
as tears drop into the pool of water
the queen with her red ears is coming
she took his eyes
the spiral never ends
like a woven basket...
bats fly against the wind
they are going to escape
through my eyes
he returns
only to mock me
his many faces shown
the cross, heart, even a star, surround him
symbols of his demonic being
the old father tells me
to run
run as fast as i can
for the demon approaches
closer and closer
faster... towrads me...
i must end this before it all devours me
the X of her bow tie shows through the smok e
they are dead
all of them
the black-masked demon has killed them
and in the sanctuary the mother cries
the water is cloudy
the world must end
as the demons emerge
from the darkness...
~Lara Fabian~
from Final Fantasy: the Movie
Free
The dream within
The stars are crying
A tear
A sigh
Escapes from heaven
And worlds end
Breathe
The dream within
The mystifying
We tremble and spin
Suspended within
Look beyond
Where hearts can see
Dream in peace
Trust love
believe
We tremble and spin
Suspended within
Free
The dream within
The voice is calling
A song
A prayer
From deep inside you
To guide you
Be
The dream within
The light is shining
A flame on the wind
Salvation begins
Look beyond
Where hearts can see
Dream in peace
Trust Love
Believe
We tremble and spin
Suspended within
Free
The dream within
The stars are crying
A tear
A sigh
Escapes from heaven
And worlds end
The world of today is full of sadness and pain. What little hope, love, and happiness that can be found we cling to dearly. I hate how people mourn the dead. Americans die and the world stops. Millions die daily from starvation, abuse, neglect, and worse fates, yet no one cares. Babies face abandonment daily, left motherless and alone. Rape and abuse commonly afflict young children. Even in places of religion and worship, children have no safety. Girls and women turn to prostitution to feed their families. They sell their bodies and let people break their spirits just so that their loved ones don�t have to face starvation. People never stop to ponder the horrors of today. We live in our own prosperous world and let them suffer without a pang of guilt. I am thankful for all I have and would gladly share it with a hundred people. Where do you stand?
My dream is thatsomeday we will all care about and love each other... will you make it happen?
When they look at me, they do not see me as a fellow woman. To them, I am a whore, a slut, a prostitute. They will not see that I am like this on purpose. I wanted this. We wanted this. Just because the ring on my finger isn�t the actual wedding ring, it is symbolic of the bond we hold. Maybe I�m not out of college yet, but I only have a fe months to go. My Ph.D. can wait a year or two. My career will always be an open door. They look at me, but they do not see my age. I am not a child. I am an adult. Finally, after years of anticipation, I am ready for this. They will look down on me. They will not accept me. They will try so hard to take my baby away from me. But from all this, I shall prevail. From all this, we shall prevail: my baby, my love, and I.
Within our minds, a whole different world resides. The subconscious proves to be our true selves. Though in life we hide behind masks, our dreams tend to reveal our real thoughts and desires. Obscure as they may be, if someone really looked into their dreams with a clear and open mind, the hidden message, if any, could be revealed. Even the most outrageous dreams can have meaning; however, if these dreams did not occur during, R.E.M., chances are that they may not be the images of the true subconscious. Dreams portray life in a different perspective. Ignoring our dreams we are human. But remembering our dreams and embracing them could give us new insight to the world around us.