In Her Clouded Eyes

Hate is the passion that creates love...

Broken

Drowning in darkness

of deep despair

believing the lies I hear

and seeing the truths not there

see the rays of sunlight

they shine only 

upon my broken scars

reaching for that broken smile

hidden among the stars

hearing the tears drop

falling slowly from my eyes

believe her hidden secrets

and tell her stolen lies

bring me the surface

give me air to breathe

let me see the sorrow 

upon my broken dreams

Hurt and Love

My deep dark and dangerous love Is burning a black hole in my heart I try so hard to forget it all But my mind won’t let me Im tired of your abuse Im tired of the insults So what can I do? I pray, I try to do good by you. But When all else fails, I have no other choice but to cry… cry into your arms. And hope you can save my hopeless body and mind…. - InHerCloudedEyes

The beauty of music can.. will NEVER be surpassed!

The beauty of music can.. will NEVER be surpassed!

BATMAN!!!

BATMAN!!!

Simply… Beautiful

Simply… Beautiful

WELCOME TO THE BLACK PARADE

My Chemical Romance

When I was a young boy
My father took me into the city
to see a marching band

He said son when you grow up
Would you be the saviour of the broken 
The beaten and the damned?
He said will you
Defeat them
Your demons
And all the non-believers, 
the plans that they have made?

Because one day
I’ll leave you
A PHANTOM
To lead you in the summer
To join The Black Parade

When I was-a young boy
My father
Took me into the city
To see a marching band
He said son when you grow up
Would you be
The saviour of the broken
The beaten and the damned?

Sometimes I get the feeling
She’s watching over me
And other times I feel like I should go
And through it all
The rise and fall
The bodies in the streets
And when you’re gone we want you all to know

We’ll carry on
We’ll carry on
And though you’re dead and gone believe me
Your memory will carry on
We’ll carry on

And in my heart I can’t contain it
The anthem won’t explain it

A world that sends you reeling
From decimated dreams
Your misery and hate will kill us all

So paint it black
And take it back
Let’s shout it loud and clear
Defiant to the end we hear the call

To carry on
We’ll carry on
And though you’re dead and gone believe me
Your memory will carry on
We’ll carry on
And though you’re broken and defeated
Your weary widow marches

On and on we carry through the fears
Disappointed faces of your peers
Take a look at me
‘Cause I could not care at
All

Do or die
You’ll never make me
Because the world
Will never take my heart
Go and try
You’ll never break me
We want it all
We wanna play this part

I won’t explain
Or say I’m sorry
I’m unashamed
I’m gonna show my scar
Give a cheer
For all the broken
Listen here
Because it’s who we are

I’m just a man
I’m not a hero
Just a boy
Who had to sing this song
I’m just a man
I’m not a hero
I
Don’t
Care!

We’ll carry on
We’ll carry on
And though you’re dead and gone believe me
Your memory will carry on
We’ll carry on
And though you’re broken and defeated
Your weary widow marches on

WE’LL CARRY ON.

The rough pavement feels cool to the touch, as she sits there alone unwanted…

The rough pavement feels cool to the touch, as she sits there alone unwanted…

growing-orbits:

A few trees solemnly gather amidst a deep grey
failing sky
as if painted there
my bones creak in the cold,
and God laughing, laid the horizon
into a cuadro, reminds me how
blood freezes in every living thing.
These are the times we reach
into the palms of hands
their soft flesh and blue veins
and the life we all weather

hoping we can still plant flowers in the spring
and feel the rumor of rivers in our hands.

by Santiago