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into the eyes of shadow

Posted by ioana on September 26, 2010 at 12:46pm

As I stand here before you and look into the eyes of sorrow,
I know you understand and comprehend my intentions.
For I am not here to judge you know and never will be.
A very long time ago I was here just like you
And I didn’t understand it just like you.
It is ok you shall now it very soon.
I was here and I chose to return down to earth,
So I can tell you all everything I now.
For there is nothing that I love more
Than to see a human smiling in joy,
And dancing to the notes of love.

The person I am I shall tell you now
For I am the narrator of this story and nothing more.
I am no messenger and no angel.
I am just a soul like you
Who has lived thousands of years
And seen thousands of deaths.
A soul who has loved and lost
And learned to let go.

All I do now I tell you my story in riddles
For those who have eyes shall see.
I shall not tell you what I mean.
For that you must find out on your own.
I shall only allow you to hear the music
That helps understand the deepest corners of the mind.
I stand here to say what I did wrong and went through
So you never will have to pay like I do.
For I shall never evolve and rise.
I shall be forever into this realm of limbo.
Telling my story’s and painting u pictures of doom.
Playing you a melody macabre of a death so long ago.

Before you assent and see the next step of your existence
I want you to see me and hear me,
Hear what I have to say and than forget me.
For the word is more important than the writer
And the messenger has no identity,
So let me disappear from where I came from
And try not to kill the messenger.
For she only tells you what she sees
And writes down the words that she hears.

This shall be the first and last time
That I allow you to see me as I am.
For you must know who the narrator is
And why the word is written.
You must understand the essence of creation
By understanding the essence of art itself.

Creation is art is its purest form
As you are honored to witness it.
Look into the eyes of shadow
And see the white inside the black.
Feel the heartbeat within the music
And touch the feelings of a poet.

There is nothing more important
Than the joy of love for the creation.
For you and me and them and all of us are that creation.
We are love embodied and incarnated.
We are the living prove of art coming to life
By the soft touch of breath into an early morning sky.

I will forever stay here inside this palace.
And forever shall walk the path with you.
As I chose for this punishment myself
So that I can repay my debt to him,
For choosing myself above the creation.

The end of time I have seen inside my dreams
And my path to hell I have walked many times.
I met death and I felt his wrath
I bowed before the master of shadows
And kissed the feet of guardian of souls.
For he just as I has chosen to give his soul for yours.
So I bowed before his honor and thanked him for you.
I have spend 30 days and 30 nights inside the lowest depths and voids.
I have had my body torn and my soul burned and raped.
My eyes were ripped by the dormi birds so they can see again.
I have walked out of hell and walked the stairs of life
To meet the birds of the apocalypse and see the gate of the stars.

For my selflessness I was allowed to enter it one more time
And see the palace of life with you.
I was allowed to call it my home
For one price only.
Tell you all about the journey your soul is to take.
So that you will be wiser and you know
The reason of meaning of life and death.

For life is death and death is life.
There is no end only a new beginning.
Don’t you hear the choir rising
Don’t you see the fat lady singing.

Do you feel the heat of the trees dancing back and forth,
And see your soul cry for taking the head of the innocent.
You agreed to let him wash his hands
And you decided his faith.
You laughed at his cry’s now he is laughing at you.

I shall tell you all that I know
So you never have to repeat the mistakes that you made
In all those years that you existed.
For there never was a time that you knew peace in all the lands.

So before you rise to meet the path of your new journey as one.
Forgive me for not having the faith in you that you will change.
For a wolf changes his skin but never his nature.
So this is all that I shall say as the I that you see now.

So I shall see you behind the red velvet
And until than…………