Thursday, September 9, 2010

Spur of the Moment

Okay so I was on twitter (as I so often am, www.twitter.com/ceante) and I was tweeting about how a really great song can be ruined because it reminds you of someone or something you're not fond of. Well, that word 'ruined' inspired me to write. So I wrote "Ruined" and shared it on twitter, oh maybe about an hour ago? And "Ruined" inspired me to write "The Rain", which I didn't feel like tweeting in pieces so here they both are. They are very raw and in their first form, no re-writes yet. I haven't even decided what I want to do with them, but let me know what you think!


RUINED

All that's left are these ruins
A shell of the person I used to be
I let you inside of me
And you left me ruined

Seduced by your charm
Your eyes pulled me in
And you played me a song

Your tongue spilled with lies
All promises unkept
They sunk in, left me paralyzed
A love I'd forever regret

Misguided, you led me where I was afraid to go
You let me die here, you made a ghost of my soul

The desert is where you left me
Where I burned in the flames
I waited for your return
But you never came

Moved on to the next
Another lie you lived to tell
You'd wave from the road
While my scorching tears fell

You left me ruined
Nothing but stains
All that's left are these ruins
As I wait for the rain.


THE RAIN

In the desert I waited
Days felt like years
Other snakes had me jaded
Too many tears

The Son scorched my soul
He burned me til I was dust
My bones ignite like coal
I vowed never to trust

I almost lost myself that day to the blistering red clay earth
Every Son in the sky has burned me thus far
So I began to question my worth

At that very time, a darkness rolled in and colored the blue skies gray
As I closed my eyes and took a deep breath, it began to rain

The sweet nectar fell on my lips
And washed the dust off of my face
I looked down at my feet and watched pleasingly
As you swept the charred pieces away

I could feel my skin again
So soft and smooth to the touch
You nourished my starving mind
Cultivated my barren trust

You filled my heart with every wet drop til my soul overflowed with love
Drenched in the rain, you gave me the strength to pick myself back up.

1 comment:

  1. Music is part of my life and along with my Images of life, I can relate to your writing's. Very nice lyrics of Life...
    From: Whitaker

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