Shouts At War

- Shishimoto, Trying to change the stream. Musically drowned. I am the Vessel, the Shogun. I can trust you. No one can understands me. No way out. All I found was you.

- Flashing out point of views. In a distant time like we done. Already lost under my faith. These echoes have been opened. Who am I? Fallen gears. I was a blade to decide how we lose the faith upon the altar. I kept on lying too. I know who ma I? Watched me bleed from these sorrow said.

- Run for cover, run for cover. I made my will being part of, part of, part of the will. I cut my wounds to watch me being stronger. So feeling numb or being opened. I am not the eye of the beholder, reckoning the skies being mechanical. Pathetic. Aesthetic perfection. It made me nervous.

- Look at me. Seeing through me. Hello, you don’t know how this will end. No more opened days, asked me my Shogun throne. I am getting home, home. The crown is my home. My temptation began now. The crown is my throne. Bleeding out. Shishimoto, don’t let me breathe. There’s nothing to become empty. Over the sadness, we are conquering. Over the time we are being humans. Free fallen form from the pavement. Never wrote. Talking underneath, the time is everyone’s talking. I am the child today. I am the “in verita”, awakening from the form of water. I see, I saw your side, over the love we felt. Over the echoes, over the echoes.

- No more emptiness, let’s to war, I have been the eyes. Left behind. It’s coming. Lift me up. Secrecy, no more secrecy. No more secrecy. Death penalty, it’s a matter of time to shout. Come on, come on. I see the grief being wiped. Let me bleed. I know your secrets from the beginning.

- Hello, hello. Where have you been? Where have you been? I am losing wisdom, trying to reach sun. I am trying to reach sun without control. The moons are dying.

Shishiwara is dying like Gaia. Ekron and Karlyn are not here anymore. They have been cleansed. It have been wiped. We are now alone on this matter, without love. I am not dead to bring love again. Lifestream is dying. Gaia is dying. Light’s not there. Two faces of the coin. Trying to achieve a new reckoning apart.

- Last time, we done everything closer, rules are dying. My mouth is speaking, getting ready. Sympathy, no one sees. Trying to repeat. I am here, upon on this faith. Pretending on a blood stain.

Let me ticketing. Driving words. I am the forgiven, I am not here to fix everything. I am fading away.

- No one more stain, I am getting higher over these smiles we have, we had, everyone knows I am the Shogun. I am not the blame. I will stay here.

- Be careful. How have you been? Where have you been? Cut the paper in two pieces. I used to become a hidden blind moment. Cutting in the middle. It’s not late to achieve what we want.

Where have you been? I am trying to be heard. Trying to be heard. I cannot hear my voices, empty voices. It’s too late to become reckoning wages. I gave you everything I had. I gave you all my love. I have been hypnotized to keep my mind on retention mind.

- Don’t shout at me, even too loud. We are at war, no more culling to be spread. No one do that. No shooting stars being hearted. You are not fool, we won’t never sleep now. We have been engaged. Promises made. Don’t look at me. Trying to walk. Dementia being killed. The blade is the new blood, being on denial

- We will go to dream on Gaia, we won’t sleep on this dream. In the question we made, watching our own reflection. Dreams come true. We are not shooting stars on a new dream.

- I had a dream, being the blade of the rule. I have been a vanity, someone’s life. Spending time that I can take pressure. It’s there a way to change. Lights. Lights. Over and over my mind. I cannot see the lie being wiped from this retribution blood. It’s coming to the sun. These demons won’t die. Blades, lights, never been found. Over and over in my mind.

- I am an explosion, are you ready? Are you ready? My blade came to conquer for a new life. Over and over my past, tryna reach my echoes of my mind. I cannot see the light.

- Smile, smile. I am a champion tryna reach a new life. My blade is here to tryna walking over my footsteps. I made the demons being wiped. I am trying to reach love. I have a cross to become faith.

- My demons are riddles and promises form my conscious, heartless. To fight the game. I am crushing the game. No one say how we live, even on the grave. I have a heart of a champion. All I got was life. I am alive, tryna to crush lies. Over these bed of roses.

- Watch me bleed, watch me bleed. Bleeding out. Hello, hello. I am the new of the snake before we seen the snake over the lake. It have been enough. All my hate. Tryna embrace me instead killing me. You are tryna to break me. I heard voices over again and again. I have been dreaming. You cannot kill me because I am broke. Already dead.

- I am alive, I am alive.

- I am alive. Aren’t you? Give me pace, please. Please! Please! Love me before the trenches cries. I am the blade, paranoid. Evil dust. Too much pain. Orphan black, I am happier looks so happier. Felt so numb. Pressure.

- I am the blade, I was working to be raised, so late, too late. This road is empty crushing on me. Thought me alive. What have you done? Over the balance, so romance. Emptiness. Romance. Fell in love over the stains I wanted. Pressure. Pressure. I can feel so empty. Took too much.

- I don’t really tried to be nice. I heard voices, being operated by a lobotomy in a carousel being vanquished. Pay attention. I know, I know. Too much poison on the veins. Too look over the sights.

Another cause. Being enough. Jealously. Happier as I didn’t knew. I know, trying to forget. I am lost, I have been lost living inside.

Gaia is dying, trying to forget. These roads are becoming undead. Watch me, watch me. Under your skin. Behold the forgotten oblivion. I cannot hurt you myself. I don’t need you. Over the nightmares, trying to hide. Pills to stay awaken, too oven, I was trying to close my eyes.

Cannot you hide, I cannot lead, my blade is on my shoulder. Never seen as my last resort. These empty unbroken nice is becoming love in unwritten. I am, I have been on these roads trying to bite, vulnerable close to my family. Brought me the battle to struggle inside my voices. I have been all the time to see your sympathy. Like I heard a symphony. Gave me a new blade, I need to exercise. It’s a game, unbroken sympathy. Hold the knife before dying. Pointless. I am better off dead, made a new sound to embrace. In a coffin buried to become undead. Over my skin, lash out, blackouts to be saved. I made my love surrounding on the grave. I am here standing still. Trying to surround you. These good things I needed the most, broken feelings. I am on a rush, felt over my skin. Never being os real. I felt real, undone. Made my words to become unframed. Things to go, I needed the most. I have been unframed. I am here to stay. I want to know who you are? I have been lost in the darkness. I need to see, to stay good. All the darkness needs light. I need to know. I need to know. A broken piece. Give me wings, my family gave me wings to unleash the good and beyond to everyone. Lost in the dark to see. Save me, I am lost in this place, a common place to stay away. Finally the death have been unbroken, only on my head. I gave you everything. These voices raised and heard on my head became the GOD unbroken voices being changed. All the way have been a fading blade. Don’t blame me, save me. You can change me. As Chi I am here, don’t blame me. Save me, change me. I am not lost anymore. Read my Shishimoto letters please. Everything is in there. Change me. Bite me. Sleeping. Can you see me to save the fight, the war before being a struggle, an inner struggle. Falling, calling. Gaia is calling me, escaping me. I done it all.

I am not giving up. I am not afraid. Systems being overloaded. Falling for a better quality.

No way out

There’s no way out. I have been found over the darkness in clouds form. Embrace me, live me as your life. Trying to become a new wide open eyes. I am feeling so alive. All I found. Falling to stay awake. Falling in self destruction. I am no way out. I have a throne to be whispered on the lost echoes. Darkness over fading. Don’t be a fool. Struggle over the tissues. Anything you do has percussions, on living this life. I am not a destructive demon. I saw too much, I have a throne, if you doubt me, don’t be here. I will die struggling demons. I am coming home. I had and have a throne. Once upon a time, time a time, I told to rebel the army. Used to stay here. If you doubt me, give me the throne and go, please go. I don’t want to die here. Let them know. Falling from a throne. Leaving if you want.

Let me tell a story, a story about Chi, someone whom became warrior of the blade when he became teenager. I will tel it, I will summon it as the tale has to told and spoken like the wiseman told to me.

The summon creatures have been awaken, who summoned them? Whom told you so? Don’t be here, don’t stand here, hurry up. Go! Go!

– “Where have I been? The voice has been listened, the Chi spoken.

The rivers became frozen, became frozen in time, like a clock stopped in time. The calculations and measures have been taught, measured but not still. The echoes have been drawn like birds on the skies being drawn in white and blue. With a tail in red.

These emotions taking to another level, showing a trenches bleeding over the dice. I am trying to rest, never awaken. I am losing my mind, I used to be so numb. Pressure. Go! Go! We did so many things beauty. Maybe it’s too much. These roads never been taught. Let me know, being so pure. Hold my hand, before gun being triggered. A lesson to become lesser. I am so happy over this happiness getting what I wanted. I done so many things. I am so empty. Dying in vain. So let me know who am I? I don’t need a carousel to become nice to everyone. Over my shoulders I meant to be so nice. Pressure for being proper over this tragedy. I know, I know. I am lost in the sound. Watch me over this “in veritas”, over my skin. Behold over the sights. Pulse, save me. I am bleeding, I was bleeding. Caught in troubles, I don’t need emptiness. I am lost on these voids. Living inside my head. Over the spins to be shouted. Be hold again. Time. Time. Hold on! Hold On!

The spoken voices have been shouted on Chi head, trying to be unleashed. On your head. These wounds made me to pray you, hold me on these salvation clocks. I made my choices to stress on the tight choices of the devil. These eyes are letting me to see.

Another nightmare goes wrong, Who cares. Who cares. These cells are prison on my head, trying to judge me before the sympathy goes. Sympathy went. A long run. Trying to breathe. Bite me. Emotional. Overload. Inside me to bleed out. I am feeling to battle my inner wars. I am you trying to see cells on the wounds. Trying to become safe. I don’t know how to breathe. Myself. Go! Go!

I made a coffin, who will lies in there? I was playing a game to see who holds the knife before me.

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