May the Goddess be with you
wherever you go.
Let her love you and protect you,
let her be the Mother she is.
Let her shower you with blessings
all day and all night.
Let the God of light accompany you
everywhere you go,
let him guide you and protect you,
let him love you like a father,
let him guide you with his light.
May their blessings be upon you
everyday that you live.
Enjoy them every second,
every day of your life.
Let them comfort your sorrows
with their love and their light.
Grita Porque Se Acabo Tu Silencio
A blog in English and Spanish about life, its beauties, as well as its tragedies. It features poetry, lyrics, short fiction, discussions, and anything else that should help break silence. The title literally means "scream because your silence is over"
Wednesday, March 7, 2012
Saturday, March 3, 2012
Grita Porque Se Acabo Tu Silencio
Esta es para todos nosotros
que hemos callado cuando
deveriamos de haber alzado la voz.
Esto es para las mujeres indefensas
a quien su inocencia fue robada...
Nunca es muy tarde para hablar,
nunca es muy tarde para llorar,
nunca es muy tarde para gritar...
Grita porque se acabo tu silencio.
Esta es para los manifestantes
que no quisieron callar.
Levantaron sus voces
para cambiar su tierra.
Esta es para la gente
que es despreciada
por su raza o nacionalidad
y para los que apoyan protestando.
Digan lo que piensen,
griten lo que sientan,
desafien si es preciso.
Grita porque se acabo tu silencio.
Esta es para los inocentes
a quien acusan de a;go que no han hecho
y estan a punto de ejecutar.
Esta es para las victimas de secuestro
de el narcotrafico que murieron
o aun viven para contar su historia.
Grita porque se acabo tu silencio.
Alza tu voz hasta que mueras.
Nunca calles jamas.
Esta es para la gente
qu ama a alguien
y los demas no permiten
que su amor sea o florezca.
Esta es para los ninos que
sus padres no les dieron
la oportunidad para vivir su vida.
Grita porque se acabo tu silencio.
que hemos callado cuando
deveriamos de haber alzado la voz.
Esto es para las mujeres indefensas
a quien su inocencia fue robada...
Nunca es muy tarde para hablar,
nunca es muy tarde para llorar,
nunca es muy tarde para gritar...
Grita porque se acabo tu silencio.
Esta es para los manifestantes
que no quisieron callar.
Levantaron sus voces
para cambiar su tierra.
Esta es para la gente
que es despreciada
por su raza o nacionalidad
y para los que apoyan protestando.
Digan lo que piensen,
griten lo que sientan,
desafien si es preciso.
Grita porque se acabo tu silencio.
Esta es para los inocentes
a quien acusan de a;go que no han hecho
y estan a punto de ejecutar.
Esta es para las victimas de secuestro
de el narcotrafico que murieron
o aun viven para contar su historia.
Grita porque se acabo tu silencio.
Alza tu voz hasta que mueras.
Nunca calles jamas.
Esta es para la gente
qu ama a alguien
y los demas no permiten
que su amor sea o florezca.
Esta es para los ninos que
sus padres no les dieron
la oportunidad para vivir su vida.
Grita porque se acabo tu silencio.
Wednesday, February 29, 2012
To Fall In Love
To fall in love is to fall in a trance
or in a never ending abyss.
A sweet hole,
a sweet trap,
a sweet darkness you
wish to stay in forever.
Falling in love makes you lose touch with reality.
It fucks with your sanity.
It brings light to your dark.
It strums your heartstrings ever so smoothly.
It poisons your heart
and seduces your soul.
It's a feeling you just can't explain.
You feel so happy,
so hopeful,
so encouraged,
so blithe,
but you're still insane.
Words can't really describe
the truest of your feelings.
or in a never ending abyss.
A sweet hole,
a sweet trap,
a sweet darkness you
wish to stay in forever.
Falling in love makes you lose touch with reality.
It fucks with your sanity.
It brings light to your dark.
It strums your heartstrings ever so smoothly.
It poisons your heart
and seduces your soul.
It's a feeling you just can't explain.
You feel so happy,
so hopeful,
so encouraged,
so blithe,
but you're still insane.
Words can't really describe
the truest of your feelings.
Monday, February 27, 2012
Rage
Rage is the force that drives you,
the flame that consumes you,
the madness that motivates you,
entices and forces you
to speak out loud
and let your voice be heard.
Don't let evil pierce at your heart
and devour your soul.
Use your rage
and speak for yourself.
Stand up for what you believe in.
Use your rage
and let your voice be heard.
the flame that consumes you,
the madness that motivates you,
entices and forces you
to speak out loud
and let your voice be heard.
Don't let evil pierce at your heart
and devour your soul.
Use your rage
and speak for yourself.
Stand up for what you believe in.
Use your rage
and let your voice be heard.
Spring
The spring is coming
Leaves and flowers are blooming,
and allergies too!
Leaves and flowers are blooming,
and allergies too!
Honest
To tell you the truth
I cannot lie anymore.
I'm being honest.
I cannot lie anymore.
I'm being honest.
Monday, February 20, 2012
Echo
I sing very loud:
Hear the echo of my voice
reverberating
Hear the echo of my voice
reverberating
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