~M¡sţyŁakę

 There is an underlying sadness that dominates his mind.
There isn't much trust she wishes to share.
He finds no sympathy in drifting away.
   She sees no apparent reason to care    
Oh how the hollow hearts glimmer and shine.;
 alive in a world they created alone
       [Don't speak of it]
Make no promise of forever,
if your not willingly present to start.
Never put the cart before the horse, or underestimate the value of art
If you want to let go of a fading dream, don't bind it so loosely against your heart: before you know me, I can be gone. I pray your world not fall apart.  
       [Listen]
 Is it something so difficult I ask of you?
Ask the Lady of the misty lake, what she whispers to the morning dew. In the clouds amidst the raging sun, bringing armies to their knees;  before the war begun
        [Hear it.]
The mysterious echo of a beating heart from the sun, burns like the breath of living waters.
A gifted song of radiant energy, binds like the burning one.
Where is the ghost of the merciful Host. You know, he sees everyone there the same. It's better to be numb than feel such pain. Its better to shine not burn as the sun.
There is no glory we can add to the Son.
You know there's many faces, on the shelves of many places. It's better just to numb the pain.

If you choose to dance in the light of the dim lit moon. Know that it's the very light of the Shining One.
When the dominating sadness  just won't go away. Illuminate the shadows without delay.
Dividing the hell that's begun.
Give us this day, our daily bread and we'll create from it an implicit start.. You know, she really only knows what he shows. She rarely ever sees how much he cares. The cost more than doubles its given share.

What is the price of Happiness?, What jewel could even compare.?
Are they
loving  disasters, with psychotic  laughter.? Singing with songs of demonic chatter.

Shield us God from our blinding selves. Restore all hope you came to scatter Heal our hearts with your mighty power. We lay stricken, hour after every hour. Until the day thats done brings us to it's close.

Inhale the life with that that has now begun. Are we not healed because You loved only One?
I would have you not to be so easily misled. I would hope your faith remained and were strong.
The denoted people in that time refused to see.
People of that day marched to a different song.
Killed the man and turned their backs away.
But with His enduring love we still carry on.. Becoming of His children we innocently pray. The chosen replacement of the Fallen One.

To honor His
Name is a goodly thing; to shine the light and pray. But even better to crawl in the dark while striving to light the way.
Never regret the path you chose to walk through.
But learn to walk in it a different way.
It's better to pray, than prey on the lost and afraid..
It's better to continually seek rather than destroy. Even better not to appear to have found it all.
 Avoid the ancient path of a prideful fall.
It is as it will be, regardless of what you might speak. Moreover all you think to have thunk.
More think the underlying sadness.
cannot be won. But she knows his drifting soul can be undone.
He sees the underlying process she  
has begun
She knows her heart will be there
But for the moment
the odds seem unfair.
       [Just listen closely to the
      whispering air. It may just be your
                breath of life.

               ~Ē≈Mc²~