Topic: The Issue of Downloading

I have a product that I wanna share, so I hand it out freely
to feed those needy souls that enjoy the food that i´m feeding
you can not put a price on those feelings
but when you try to live of what your doing, then you see who is becoming greedy
the bleeding heart of a musician, handed on a tray
for scrap money and pocket change
but even then they refuse to pay
the money game moves in mysterious way
with the angle, who do you think you are, by making money from the music you make
I shake my head, and look the other way, maybe it is time to listen to what they say
I throw that thought out of my head
as quickly as it entered
brush the dust of my vented thoughts and the mindsets i´ve invented
to create both the action and the cause resulting in a reaction
Try to imagine, just the fraction of the emotion one singer gave you when he served his first abstraction
you would pay millions for that
but the path was painted from the start, and that million started from scratch
and by not paying scrap for the music you like, you will eventually erase that factor

Topic: The beauty of the mind

I always search for the sparkle in the eyes
the mirror that reflects and build a safespot for the rise
when I can swith the look, with one small hook
feed them the bug in a word, that connect and keep them shooked
and the truth always starts where i can see them
meet one of their looks when I greet ´em
then I feed them a line, and I can see them change right in front of my eyes
like a flower that blossom, or a parachute that opens wide
the beauty of a mind, is the most beautiful kind
of them all, I can witness the rise and fall, and then see them rise again in one rhyme
and the beauty shines through, and I can see that they don´t mind
this journey, cause they where connected with it all the way through since their first time
I have witnessed eyes change to the better, from facing downwards
worshipping the ground they walk on, with out looking forward
to see the change take place when their eyes creates and angle with the forehead
and realise the sky and the beauty of a fresh face
Give me a taste of life and what it can state

Topic: Body Hair

You can see it everywhere, even on a shaved soul
There is always one misbehaved, string in a shaved bowl
Now they debate over, no hair or to let it grow
Is a mustache ok, but  Chesthair, shows that you are old
and a mustcahe should only appear on men, cause thats what we are told
A woman should be as clean as possible
Thats the dream for most men, its a really a weird thing, since it stops naturally at age 12
We should have a look behind trends, before we demands such a thing from ourselves
and our self image often reflects the true one, confidence
The debate should be defined by: Do you feel confident?
when you shave, or choose not to, or just trim a little of the edges
is it an invite to let men in and oppsite, is it kind of a sexual statement
The other side of it all has to do with keeping yourself clean
and if that is the reason, then by all means
please continue, you have a purpose and a reason behind these
actions you perform, either you want or may not want it to be seen
It should be your own choice no matter how it seems

Topic: Isolation

It can be the beauty of it all, or a dangerous place
you can be on the verge of a breakdown by entering the race
the rage that you built up, kept your emotions piled up
and you isolated them instead of facing the facts
You dropped to conclutions that life wasn´t like that
If you only stayed hidden, behind the barriers of disbelief
and charish the stress relief, released in you conquered dreams
you have a hope to abolish the nest you breath
but by isolating those emotions, you only expand the nest you weave
and it clogs up your chest and your breathing keep delaying all the rest that you need,
you scream out for sleep, but you locking it in, so you dare not to sleep
or speak out about it, and you can´t feel, and you can´t need without it
and the drems are getting intrusive, and your layers of displease, bleeds without it
please, you plea, but no one seems to care about this
the muted soul, mutilated by the people around, cause they didn´t knew what was wrong
cause you never spoke, you just choked up your emotions, until you couldn´t take it no longer
but then no one was there to deal with your dispear,
cause you isolated them away, so now you´re no longer here
But we all cared

Topic: Grass is greener on the other side

Let me just burst the bubble
I know you want to tackle the trouble with hope, and avoid any rumble
so you tell yourself this incredible lie
that the grass must be greener on the other side
Who created such a false hope
that would give enough stamina to cope with the life you live,
so you build a nest in your mind to get into the strike and kill
mode that might just involve goals that you wont achieve
cause what you have to give, is mangled through the paper mill
and the ink of the last page was still fresh, but you threw it away
you believed it didn´t represent you in the best way
possible, that the pen that wrote your life line, was just interested in the display
now you live your life in delay
cause if you have the possibility to move back and forth in real time, you erase the dismay
you might feel towards yourself, and you might force out some green fields
that represent your outmost true deeds
and you will have a false hope of beeing freed

Topic: Ressurection

I saw the ressurection of a real man
images so grand,
they flew over the sky and made shadows for the clouds
inner circle thoughts, made from raw emotions
transformed into a hummingbird filled with devotion
drummin the heartbeat of a fallen angel, make the snare out of blood drops in the ocean
lotion for his soul, he sees his life pass in the reflection
He open his eyes towards his most sacred place, his past dies in a second
he left his hate and anger back with the rest of his weapons
of self destruction, as he wakes up and smells the fresh air
he feels blessed right here
on this particular spot, the throne of his lair
with no extra lives to spare
so he is sure to live it
his mind is so vivid, that the wide span of it is critical for the livid bruising of his mind
and he knows that in time, everything is gonna be alright

Topic: Multi Culturalism

I´ve noticed a sudden change lately,
the hope and change that people wanted, doesn´t seem likely
to happen, cause the fear of a change against what people are used to
make em fear the unknown, instead of embracing it as unusual
to many closed borders and closed cultures, must take the blame this
I am not talking about a certain group, but the ones we as human beeings breath
not what we believe in, but what we think we believe
then it doesn´t help much to open borders in between countries,
when the understandment isn´t up for the challenges
People seem to care for their beliefs to much and can´t balance it
with what others believe so hard, so the scales are overweight with dark matter
tipped towards the most sufficient part of these matters
with the once who think they matter the most, that believe you can put a price on human values
then you don´t how much thrust in your own personal values
Multi Culturalism, is a huge step towards understanding the unknown
saying, John, why do we think and act this way, and ask why they don´t
butr instead of judging, take a step back, is it something we are doing wrong?
maybe we can explore this universe, create a unified song
and maybe we can play a long
rid of all the shells that you put on daily
free yourself from the masses, and investigate it, intelligently
naivity is just as stupid as beeing close minded, thats the reality
Understand all your neighbours, good and bad, and you will see that this is meant to be

Peace Love and Harmony

MesAyah