Defiant to the Face

Defiant,
To those who hurt me,
Without a care.

Defiance to make my own,
Make my world.

To forge it in the fires of my passion.
Defiant in the face of the demons,
Enpassioned to my end.

To make a change to make the world better,
Brighter.
For all whom I care.
For all who I consider friends.

To cast out the emptiness and the pain.
To cast out the demons and the careless.

To find people,
Worth finding,
To care for,
People worth it.
To be with,
People, who will finally be right,
Just being with.

Take Back My Night

Here I stand.
Reaching into darkness,
To take back my night.

To show my strength.
To take back my night.
From those who hurt and wrong me.
Showig them my true face.
Taking their power,
To hurt me.

And chucking them out.
Into the cold darkest depths where they belong.
My night.
My life.
My making.
To show my strength.
Taking back my night.

No time to falter,
I claim my rightful day,
My life for happiness.
No matter how the darkness tries,
It’ll never take me back.
I fight.
I stand.
In solid defiance.

To take back my night.
Defiance of the darkness.
Those bad feelings,
Hurtful deeds committed against me.

I am here to stand and fight.
To fight the pain away.
To make and claim my night.
Claim my life.
To take back my life.


Doing better, listening to music that gets me happier, don’t spend time on those who don’t care, on those who don’t see you for how amazing you are. If they don’t see. That’s their problem. Their future regret. The nicest people try to see good in those who don’t deserve it. I will see, I will look and I will empty my mind, heart, soul and care for those who don’t deserve it. Those who hurt me and continue to and those who there is no point in wasting my mind in trying to help when all I receive is pain.

The music gets me in a defiant and good mood.

Pandora

Pandora, the threatening presence,
Willful test of reality
Shattering questions of being,
Offering questions of thinking.

Oh Pandora,
What you have found. Unlocked. Opened.
The questions that plague the world.

Pandora, the questions offered up to the world.
Questions come and stay,
Filling a world once real, with uncertainty.

Unlocking the box,
Unlocking the truth, the fake. The real and misbelieved.
This unlocking, a sea of thoughts rush out.

Thoughts, that cannot be put back.
Cannot be resolved.

Oh Pandora, unlocking truth into the world.
What have you done?
It is right.
But is the world ready?

Only time will tell.
With Pandora,
Unlocking unto the world.