The Criminals Outside by Laima27TreeCrowns, literature
Literature
The Criminals Outside
Guarded you won’t know The world’s only a prison And your freedom’s Such a rare luck You will never think with a free mind Unless you’re not casted out The politics and religions Keeping you inside Maybe good that you won’t know It wouldn’t set you free This consciousness feels just like Flying above the flames You’re only thinking more And more, and more How you’re against this world So many places you’d be killed On our wild planet Earth Glad that you're still alive You couldn’t ask for more Your freedom is to live your life In accordance with your soul No guarantee that you will get What hasn’t been given to you The prison’s guarded carefully By the criminals outside
Run From My Heart by Laima27TreeCrowns, literature
Literature
Run From My Heart
I run from my heart Like a prey who runs from the beast As fast as I can ‘Cause it’s chasing me down But no matter how fast I’m running I’m unable to escape its beat I run even faster But I get even more sad As much as I hate to admit What I am holding so dear I need to give in and lie naked on ground I thought I could be like a stone But cold I will never be If I go against it, it will make me feel it The beat that kills me And makes me sick from the fear I never wanted to say it out loud What I felt was a dark spot on my heart I thought that my heart’s going to kill me But instead it just saved my life A fool for running Who you are you can never escape That’s where you feel completely imprisoned Where your heart’s been hurt And can’t be denied Endure the shame Without it you can’t cleanse yourself When your heart has chased you And you’ve become it completely There’s no more prison for you to dwell in
Ancestors' Curses by Laima27TreeCrowns, literature
Literature
Ancestors' Curses
We're possessed by the beasts inside Try to oppress them but they break out In the wrong place and in the wrong time We carry them in our blood Though we've not killed anyone We're killers because we're alive When we die, die also the beasts The violence we do hold in Don't act all innocent You don't know what you possess When you feel so angry that you can't control yourself anymore You'll reveal the frightening truth Each of us able to kill When our beast has awakened Not oppressed inside of us anymore It all depends on how far we go Losing our sanity and straying from morals That we choose to follow Because of these beasts So we do all we can to forgive Not holding on to anger that's causing the violence Even if we're harmed heavily To repeat this cycle no more Maybe it's a never-ending fight with ourselves Trying to hide our pointless existence By becoming something greater That we never are deep within But, hopefully, we win this fight And one day there's no beasts
How did everything seem to be unknown How does everything seem to be now known It’s all the same, nothing has changed We’re still not quiet ready for the new We’re still learning all the truth The world has never been more diverse Yet we experience discrimination a lot Still fighting for the simplest of human rights Still doubting the need for equality What is different still is upsetting us We rather understand a caveman Than a woman who leads in her throne We have stopped the witch hunt Yet we look at the wise women with doubts Still killing and abandoning black cats Believing in curses and gods that slaughter What is different still scares us a lot We rather get very superstitious Than open up our minds We want to be able to accept everyone Our fantasies about aliens tell us that But would we be ready to meet Someone as strange as that We’d rather make war and die The day we are honored By such an interesting guest In our inability to accept Even
The things that you’re willing to do Like a great syrup in your soul’s attic You’re dreaming of tasting its sweetness But you’re afraid of doing it now Why so afraid you don’t know You don’t think about life while still living it You’re like a cliff in the strongest of winds Whatever you hate surviving through it Your duty is to give up on the things that you love And you want to please them For the little love they return But is it really enough for you? One day you start to guess the meaning of life It happens to those who have strayed from themselves So much time wasted on things that you hated Doing what’s right, not insane in their eyes But you need to go in that attic Once in your lifetime taste what it’s like And once you have tasted There’s no return back You’re sweet as these berries Sweeter than wine Your whole life uspide down Goodbye the old prisons, the walls that surround No regrets about yesterday, time’s still enough To taste the