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Saturday, September 3, 2011
Fighting. By Cesar Reyes
Please shed light on a path that will allow me to walk away from those who wish me harm
Please give me the strength to defend myself if I cannot find the light
Please give me the courage to not be scared
Please don’t let me cry
Please no pain
Please don’t let me fall
Please help me get back up if I should fall
Please erase the hate and anger I may feel inside of me towards my enemies
Please help me and my enemies find the common ground so that we can embrace each other as brothers
What really matters. By Cesar Reyes
Tear drops and closed caskets
Stuff crust pizza and dancing with the stars
The contradictions that exist in the world
Make me question this life of ours
Rape Victims and crack babies
Paris Hilton and Jon and Kate plus eight
I feel bad for all of their existences
Its amazing the horrors society tends to create
Racism and Genocide
Brangelina and Microwaveable food
I want the world to pay attention
But I guess to interrupt their daily lives would be rude
Global Warming and pedophile priests
American Idol and Donald Trump
When will the world pay attention to the fact
That were quickly going to be living inside a dump
Stuff crust pizza and dancing with the stars
The contradictions that exist in the world
Make me question this life of ours
Rape Victims and crack babies
Paris Hilton and Jon and Kate plus eight
I feel bad for all of their existences
Its amazing the horrors society tends to create
Racism and Genocide
Brangelina and Microwaveable food
I want the world to pay attention
But I guess to interrupt their daily lives would be rude
Global Warming and pedophile priests
American Idol and Donald Trump
When will the world pay attention to the fact
That were quickly going to be living inside a dump
Thursday, September 1, 2011
Hope. By Cesar Reyes
After all the pain
and all the tears
After the emotional blizzards
I lived through for 25 years
All I have is hope
After all the broken hearts
and all the shattered dreams
After being screwed over a few times
And finding out that people aren’t what they seem
All I have is hope
After years of living
And mountains of unanswered prayers
After years of searching
And finding out that nobody out there cares
All I have is hope
After hoping for the best
And living through the worst
After my soul withers away
I have come to believe that my life is cursed
But all I have is hope
Wednesday, August 31, 2011
Peace of Mind. By Cesar Reyes
I breath comfortably in silence
My life long struggle is to simply just get through crowds
My poems try to raise awareness like sirens
And doing so, gives me strength and it makes me proud
A peaceful soul is the only company i'd like to keep
I tend not to trust the kindness of strangers
My poems are the method I use to weep
Id like a mind of only peace, with no worries of any dangers
I see the beauty of the world we are destroying
Someday the last rose will die
Peoples ignorance is both scary and annoying
I wonder what it would look like if the planet cried
Im searching for an existence to call my own
It is a life I have yet to find
And even if in searching I may be alone
ill stop at nothing to have peace of mind
Lost in the music. By Cesar Reyes
I can even feel it in my veins
It feels so powerful, and soothing,
It penetrates me and wipes away all my pains
Its like each time I hit a key, it does something inside of me
The music takes me
Somewhere else
A different world
An entire different
Unknown Dimension
That I can only show
With this piano
And it is something
I could never speak
Or even mention
The only way for you
to truly know
The only way for me
To be able to describe
Is to let you feel the vibe
You need to take
A moment and just
Close your eyes
Let the music pierce
Your soul and hypnotize
Your senses
And when you least expect it
You’ll suddenly be where I currently am
You will feel like some sort of liberated spirit
Living in a long lost psychedelic foreign land
But when the music stops and you have to
Come back home and open your eyes
You’ll have to go back to your reality
Into what now seems like boring,
Mundane lies
Tuesday, August 30, 2011
Just because i love you. By Cesar Reyes
Just because I love you
doesn’t mean I’m a let you treat me like shit
And it is because I do love you ,
That I give a fuck who your talking with
Just because I love you
doesn’t mean I’m a accept you for the person I have in front of me
And it is because I do love you
that I want you to become all I know you can be
Just because I love you
doesn’t mean I’m a agree wichu even when your acting absurd
And it is because I do love you
That I hope from time to time you have the strength to question my words
Just because I love you
doesn’t mean I don’t expect us to ever grow apart
And it is because I do love you
That even if were separated , ill always keep you in my hart
Just because I love you
doesn’t mean I’m a tell you every day
And it is because I do love you
That I’d rather show you , and not necessarily I love you always say
Just because I love you
doesn’t mean I’m never going to get mad
And it is because I do love you
That I have the virtue to forgive you because of the bond that you and me have
Just because I love you
doesn’t mean you will always have me here
And it is because I do love you
That if you ever miss me , just close your eyes
and remember me and you’ll have me near
Monday, August 29, 2011
Poets. By Cesar Reyes
We poets live in a world of metaphors and everlasting thoughts
We love truely but only once in our lives, but it is pure
And we give all of our strength and soul to it
We carry the million pieces of our broken hearts
In the eternal oceans that dance on the rim of our eyes
We walk through the clouds and expose mirages for who they truely are
We are remembered only by our poems that forever echo
through the sands of the universes hour glass
Wed walk the deserts of moses past
Only so that our tears can quickly dry against our skin
We are carried by howling winds through life, and together like lions we roar
And in the face of fear and terror , we whisper, we are not afraid
We exist only in solitude, as is the only place to find internal peace
We are lulled to sleep by the scents of rose gardens and fields of wild carnations
We kiss the stars and hug the moon
We read poems to angels in our day dreams
We smile underwater and in the sound of silence we kneel and pray
We grab flower petals by the fist full
And stand still as they gently float away off our han
We are poets and as long as our words are read
Past Milleniums and civilizations we poets is all that will remain
Sunday, August 28, 2011
My Life. By Cesar Reyes
Whisper poems to the wind
Find myself and attempt to sin
I never cry , but tears still fall
I’ve never won , but I still stand tall
I walk in solitude , through a roaring crowd
too much pride, but I cant say I’m proud
I have trouble sleeping, but I often day dream
Love is beautiful , but its not what it seems
I’m a bum , people pretend they don’t see me
People enjoy my poems , but wouldn’t want to be me
I’m a poet, I’m a rebel , I’m a renegade
My words cut deep, sharper than any blade
I walk a fine line between genius and insanity
don’t get many compliments, I reject all vanity
I sit by the beach and imagine the shore going in reverse
Spent my life running, only to find out loneliness is a curse
Words that I speak, are not wasted and are all worth speaking
I spend my life searching for what I should truly be seeking
Find myself and attempt to sin
I never cry , but tears still fall
I’ve never won , but I still stand tall
I walk in solitude , through a roaring crowd
too much pride, but I cant say I’m proud
I have trouble sleeping, but I often day dream
Love is beautiful , but its not what it seems
I’m a bum , people pretend they don’t see me
People enjoy my poems , but wouldn’t want to be me
I’m a poet, I’m a rebel , I’m a renegade
My words cut deep, sharper than any blade
I walk a fine line between genius and insanity
don’t get many compliments, I reject all vanity
I sit by the beach and imagine the shore going in reverse
Spent my life running, only to find out loneliness is a curse
Words that I speak, are not wasted and are all worth speaking
I spend my life searching for what I should truly be seeking
If i had my way. By Cesar Reyes
Id travel across the country on a truck ,
quit my job and just wouldn’t give a fuck
I'd write my poetry and drink my wine
Party all night and not give a shit about time
Id paint everyday
And day dream the whole way
Id leave footprints on the ocean wet sand
Learn to play the guitar, and start a band
Id sell oranges by the side of the road
Drink beer , watch TV and see the economy implode
Stay up all night , watch the stars fade
Go to open mic , and read poems I made
Go to the mountains and start a snow fight
Wake up on some beach and continue to write
Sell my truck , and buy a Harley Davidson bike
Keep traveling and marry a woman I like
Id swim down the river, and the climb up a tree
Die of old age , get reincarnated and continue my living spree
Fall Apart. By Cesar Reyes
We see ourselves as eternal statues
Strong and full of mystique
But we are as fragile as clouds
Slowly disappearing with time
Appearing massive and eternal
But vulnerable inside
Like the clouds, we live life at our own pace
And although things get complicated
Life still has a subtle grace
As strong as we may be, our strength and weakness is our heart
There's a never ending list of things that can
make us fall apart
Strong and full of mystique
But we are as fragile as clouds
Slowly disappearing with time
Appearing massive and eternal
But vulnerable inside
Like the clouds, we live life at our own pace
And although things get complicated
Life still has a subtle grace
As strong as we may be, our strength and weakness is our heart
There's a never ending list of things that can
make us fall apart
Direction. By Cesar Reyes
I suddenly find my life without any direction
I cant remember how I got here
I cant see where I’m going
My thoughts have no words
My feelings cannot be trusted
Life is like driving through fog
By the time you see what it is that’s
Really in front of you, its too late
All my mistakes are different
All my mistakes are the same
We all spend our lives learning from past errors
Those with no regrets, never admit to mistakes
Mistakes are doors that you should not have opened
Sometimes it is necessary to be lost for a while,
So you can figure out where your going
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