Friday, June 25, 2010

I'm gonna make a change, for once in my life
It's gonna feel real good, gonna make a difference, gonna make it right

I'm starting with the man in the mirror
I'm asking him to change this ways
And no message could have been any clearer
If you wanna make the world a better place,
Take a look at yourself, and then make a change


Michael, you were a big inspiration for many people. I will always remember you. I love you and I miss you a lot.

Michael Jackson, forever in my memory.



Tuesday, June 22, 2010


I've been traveling on a lonely street
Got lost in the shadows
Fell hard in the battle
The choirs and the suffering
I walked through the darkness

Left broken and heartless
I'm calling out, can you hear my voice?
I'm gonna follow you through all the noise

You know there's nothing that I wouldn't do
So shine your light as I reach for you
My heart beats for love
It's the sound that I hear,

tells me not to give up
It breathes in my chest and
It runs through my blood

My heart beats for love

Thursday, June 17, 2010

Have you come here for forgiveness?
Have you come to raise the dead?
Have you come here to play Jesus?
Well it’s too late, tonight, to drag the past out into the light.

We’re one, but we’re not the same. We get to carry each other.
Well, did I ask too much, more than a lot?
You gave me nothing, now it’s all I got. We’re one, but we’re not the same. Well we hurt each other. Then we do it again.

You say
Love is a temple
Love is a higher law
You ask me to enter. Well then you make me crawl, and I can’t be holding on to what you got, when all you got is hurt.

One love, one blood, one life.
You got to do what you should.


Monday, June 14, 2010

Tuesday, June 8, 2010

Life is a mystery, everyone must stand alone. I hear you call my name and it feels like home. Just like a prayer, your voice can take me there, just like a muse to me, you are a mystery. Just like a dream, you are not what you seem, just like a prayer, no choice your voice can take me there.

Saturday, June 5, 2010

All that's known in History, in Science, overthrown at school, at home, by blind men. You doubt them and soon they bark and hound you ‘til everything you say is just another bad about you. All they say is "Trust in what is written". Wars are made and somehow that is wisdom. Thought is suspect and money is their idol. And nothing is okay unless it's scripted in their Bible. But I know there's so much more to find just in looking through myself and not at them. Still, I know to trust my own true mind. And to say: there's a way through this. On I go to wonder and to learning. Name the stars and know their dark returning. I'm calling to know the world's true yearning. The hunger that a child feels for everything they're shown.
You watch me
Just watch me
I'm calling
And one day all will know

Sorry for having you so abandoned, my dear blog...