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I was a Boy

 i was a boy listen on youtube or here I exiled myself from the outside into the void  Not to run away but to find myself  I thought & believed what I observed to be the difference there had been signs of crumblings & decay = I need to rebuild myself  To know me before I introduce myself to others In this strange atmosphere I realized that  I've discovered an ancient pulse  it’s found in every reciprocation  with born whispers from breathing souls  = reaching into every mind through grievances laid on walls    tagging through skin for best results via gentle touch and through these we find the divine that lifts us up And being alone I had only one place to search ,  further inward, down in the sub basement of my core  i needed a reflection of me to see me in the third person Am I searching for the divinity of god or the divinity from within?  it started when I was a boy and she was nothing in the void I was a boy a...

Empty of You

empty of you
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in a river, I lingered empty
anticipating vibrations from the east,
a missing part from you to reach out,
incoming memories suffocated the headaches
stabilizing the message for a minute

Waiting for anyone else of the thousands faces
of my past to recognize me,
time lapsed without a hand in sight.

it flooded me that I was once a child,
the gleam I had left my face,  

left my choice after a whisper of fate,
after I dipped my feet into you.

I craved to mine & extract a deposit,
some relic souvenirs
A palm print on my chest
A token for my final trip
Was it too much?

Money comes and go
It pays for a beautiful funeral,
and it stops at the grave's edge.

But you
you're engraved into my bones,
tattooed into my mistakes
legitimizing my sins
A testament for god when he judges me

I'm proud of the sin that was inspired by you
the lord also should be proud of me.
For he taught us he is all love & giving
And so am I, honesty.
I'm a little selfish, yes.
Just a little over-dedicated to you, my love

Into a man I’ve changed, still believing in you
I get a little oblivious, abandoning caution
whenever I dig under my ripened skin.
Seeking remnants of you

I'm an empty, vast body of deserted vines of viens of me,
decorating a skeleton in the middle of the river,
floating for you...

Waiting
empty
empty of you.
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lyrics & vocals by azdi404
music credit: Gone by Exilian
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