“Hope (Nadezhda)”
Birth to
Death… Life thou stretched… Stab after Stab… Thrashed Beyond breath… The
journey filled with pain… Gains thou once gained… Screams thou stream… Living
life… Beams…
Staunch is
the smell… Within felt… Withheld… Lungs stop pumping… Heart stomps… Humping… The
eyes of perversion… Is gripping all repulsion…
This life so
around… Like mirror surrounds… The winds blow against…. This life cries in vain…
Death doesn’t arrive… I hate myself and Strive…
What have so
I done…
What have so I done…
What have so I done…
The age old
glory… Soul whispers slowly… Don’t die… Don’t die… My love… Don’t die before you Burn…
One walks in
His shadow… Getting calls from the Sparrow… Whaling… Haling… Exhaling… The
seeds growing… Thou Narrow… Scars define… Not Shallow…
The days… Of
Brothers and Sisters… Father to Ancestors… Digging deep… Inside… Let glory
shine… Hope so cries…
Honor… Will…
This I life… Honor… Till… This I Die…
Emotions…
Emotions… Emotions…
Hope strikes
the Notion… The words are in Motion… Dawn pierced occasion… Stand and Rise… My Love… The message Shouts so clear…
Hope… Hope makes
me Rise… Bringing all to life… The moment taking shape… Throwing away so the cape…
Brain-Heart together…
Rise… Rise…
Rise…
Language
broke the barrier… Hope is as the carrier… Brain and Heart together... The times may not be right… Give
Life… Hopes support…
We fight… We fight… We fight…
The sword of
Hope swirling… Cloud bursts... Raining…
Hope against
Hope… Live… My Heart Snorts…
Hope against
Hope… Live… My Heart Snorts…