Monday, February 9, 2015

Where do we go when dreams die?
By Luis Porraz

Miraculous that they vanished
Just like my future I've been banished 
Tossed out to suffer in the cycle of hate 
With chains increasing in never ending weight 
There are no exits or expiration dates 
Darkness all over, hearing dreams cry themselves to death
Where it's possible to choke on air 
Gasping, asking for a quick slaughter 
Regrets come to life stabbing you 
With anguish, humility, and hopelessness 
Tears stay inside afraid to show weakness 
Never to evaporate, flooding your thoughts 
Heavy headed regretting ever asking "where do we go when dreams die?"
"You didn't see me when I was here, so how could you miss me when I'm gone" -Luis Porraz
Cast Away
By Luis Porraz

How would I know I'm not invisible when you aren't there to tell me
My words scream for help, only to hear the echoes again and again
Engulfed by the emptiness but prevent showing any sign
Corroding from the inside out knowing this problem is mine
It's ok, I'm fine, it's what I always say but you'll never know
Because when I did all I ever saw was merciless ridicule
All I ever heard laughter with certainty
All I ever felt was a lash from rejection
A subject for societies objection...
The Closest Stranger
By Luis Porraz

Remember all those games we used to play
Now you're nothing but a stranger
Everytime I see you now
All I register is danger
To you a friend's a task
You can always adapt with your liquid mask
You're the blade that cuts the veins of friendship
It's a shame I should've read the fine print
You were the patch on my favorite jacket that fell off
Now you avoid me too walking away with a fake cough
You can't see the scars but you can feel them when I talk
Now it's just your memory that takes me on a walk
It's just honesty, I understand go ahead and mock...
Message from the heart
By Luis Porraz

You thought I was missing! 
I hear these voices telling him he's empty
I'm sorry dear owner for sealing myself away
I wish it was different, I wish I could've stayed
This is how I react when I get betrayed
Not just once but over and over in life I got played
This time I was dying and as a reflex I became frozen
I became the numb you feel inside, invisible to yourself
I know you understand others yet aren't believed
So when you hear them you can never be deceived
You still go along knowing you'll get stabbed from behind
I would say please there is a cure for you to find
I wish I could fix it, but love's an incurable disease
Go on without me, you're what everybody sees

With love frozen in time,
Your heart that's one of a kind
Misunderstood is Music
By Luis Porraz

Any other musicians out there?
Alone, dreaming of music and drowning in melodies
These things are permanent like broken memories
With the curse to heal everybody but yourself?
Secluded, in fear of being used for such a blessing
Choking on the thought that they'll leave you guessing
Why do we become a tool for entertainment?
Fame, the only way we see a chance for survival
Sharing the fact that we're all the same but in denial
What a curse... What a blessing...
Just the thought has me stressing...
Two Halves
By Luis Porraz

To others my writing is guidance yet for me it is essential for survival. Even though I write/sing/cry out my emotions, it doesn't seem like enough. Is there such thing as a cure for this depressive madness? I miss my mom, I miss the dad I never had, I miss the siblings that were taken, I miss my friends, most of all I miss myself. It gets even worse when I'm told to choose a side between two friends because I can't, I choose both and I end up with them leaving. What kind of friend am I to agree with them, when will this end...