29 January 2012

Surrounded By War

Survival of the fittest is what it's about
While they were trying to fit in,
She looked for a way out
Will someone just tell her
What all this fighting is for?
It seems to be that she is
Surrounded by war.

Surrounded by war
Gunshots, night and day
Where the fighting persues
As she slips away.
Riding the train
Off into the night
A bit of serenity
A lifetime of plight.

She continues the journey
Year after bitter year,
It begins to look like the
Journey is clear.
Why all this pain?
Why choose with me?
She asks these same questions
For what seems like infinity.
All of this fighting, and
What is the fighting for?
Seems to her that we are
Surrounded by war.

Surrounded by war
You say that it's not the end?
Explain that quaint theory
My precious friend.
God says the higher your blessings
More hatred you'll endure
And this could be why
You're surrounded by war.
[Revelation 3:11-2, Matthew 10:32-38,  7:13-4,  11:15-21,  13:37-43]

Kahala Lei
Blood Money Poets
Surrounded By War
copyright 2011

Under Darkened Skies

Fade out
Give me my space
Let me choose my route
I still can't figure what the fighting is for
We are all that's left of our family
Why are we at war?

Take five
Maybe call back in ten
Because I'm not sure that
I can do this again!
I don't care if I lose you, if
That's what sets me free,
But take time to realize that I'm
Going to be me.

This is mine.
My journey, my life
My one chance to do it right.
But when I am not given freedom to
Think for me,
How do you expect results that
Would properly please thee?
C'mon now people,
It's time to live for me, and
Those three children
Who came out of me.

Quit trying to take what's rightfully mine,
My dignity, my freedom, my responsibility.
I've been silenced, forsaken.
Robbed of all but insecurity.

Thank you, world
For the hand I've been given
Violated by man, can't wait
To leave this world, to begin
Eternal living.


Kahala Lei
Under Darkened Skies
Blood Money Poets
copyright 2011

14 January 2012

Scribes in the Night

She writes new scribes
Every night in her sleep
With so many thoughts 
Running through her mind
Who knows the time
Inspiration will strike?
During the sunlight of day
Or the darkness of night
Whenever it comes
Whatever it is
When the lines come together
It's time to get to business
As blood pumps from heart to veins
Simply keyed entries become titled compilations.
 
A mother by day,
Unscripted poet by night,
She will never forsake her
Written scribes in the night.


Kahala Lei
Blood Money Poets
copyright 2012

Pull Me Closer

I want to get to know you more
You're this figment of my imagery
That's why I want you to
Just pull up closer to me.

That distant stare in your eye
When you drift in thought
While singing that song
Makes me think of making love
To you all night long.

Let the groupies have their show
They can get you all ready
For the things they don't know
What happens between you & and me

Pack your stuff, c'mon boy, let's go
Club time is over, 
Pull that car over
Take me by my hips,
Ooh.. pull me closer.


Let's check out the moon light
It's reflection by the sea
Pull my body closer
Melt your hard flesh
Inside of me.


Kahala Lei
Pull Me Closer
Blood Money Poets
copyright 2012