This battle Is deeper than physical
A sense of superiority
Followed by stereotypical demolishing
Taught, learned, and believed
Separating families
Neighborhoods, cities, and countries
It is A way of the world
Blind hearts grabbing to fill blank spaces
Deafened ears listening to blank statements
hearts stop by a sense of false superiority
-TMS
Under the Covers
Underneath these covers
Let's talk about how it feels to be touched
Wrapped in each others thoughts
Blanketed courtesy
Blanketed courtesy
In the penthouse suite
Highly recommended
Highly recommended
Feels like a blessing to have these comforts
Seems like its freedom I feel
Lets explore our nakedness
Finding value in the suits we were born in
Uncovered
-TMS
I apologise
Dear God
I apologise
For our misrepresentation of your love
For doing what we think and repeating what we heard
For lovingly pushing people away
For sensually separating wheat and weeds
Oh Holy one forgive us for we know not
Though you whisper, we train ourselves
You give us mirrors we don't see ourselves
Oh holy one have mercy on us
-TMS
If It Feels Right
So let's talk about feelings
I suppose you know how powerful they are
Alluring the wise
And dominating the powerless
At some point a murderer feels like killing
At some point a rapist feels like stealing
At some point one feels
Like withdrawing from deposits
Like acting on feelings
Like walking on steps where the mind is willing
Like processing commands
Like making demands
Like deciding to close or open the hands
So lets talk about feelings
leading to positive decisions
-TMS
A believers heart
Despite darkness whisperings
It produces songs of strength
It drums the rhythm of peace
A believers heartbeat
It still believes
Though it cannot hear or feel
vibrations
Meticulously marked by the divine metronome
It goes because help is near
It goes with musical ear
It drums the rhythm of peace
Peace with no links
to wine tastings and strong drinks
It produces songs of strength
Despite darkness whisperings.
-TMS
He Needs
In a world of “me, me, me's”
“you deserve's, and you need's”
“he should give you everything's”
I remember that he needs.
Not that he deserves the treatment of a king,
or to have the kingdom and the queen.
when his mind is torn
his spirit on bending knees.
In a world that's pulling and pushing everything,
also telling him that it’s “me, me, me”.
I believe that his soul will scream,
and a small voice will tell him what he needs.
-TMS
“The future belongs to those who believe in the beauty of their dreams.”
– Eleanor Roosevelt
Standing At The Door
As I stand at the door looking over a vast cloudy floor, I wonder if I take the first step will it be my last. Will I sink into the unknown? Will I rise into eternity? Name this deep.
So deep.
When the two collide and clarity appears, will I be satisfied with what is become of me?
My dream.
-TMS
APPLAUSE
Thunder sounds
Thunder crackles
Thunder rumbles
Thunder roars
Thunder threatens
Thunder claps
As I walk through the doors
I believe
I see
I move
I speak
I won’t be shaken
I won’t be taken
By the thunder claps at me
-TMS