Free
Behold the light of hope in the darkness of the world I come out of the wilderness to speak remember my words in the dreams of men tears unfold widows change the mourning of death to rejoice in the living time is fading and the immortals rise breaking the chains of words unsaid the dreams becomes life walking hand and hand is the angels of the most high the word is the bread of man for that meaning I give words to the masses free is the men of the land free is love to all that seeks it unfolding is the chants of peace among the threat of war broken is bones of the kings men no longer shall they be slaves hollow is the halls of men powerful is the truth among the lies of preaches of evil free is the blooming rose in desert the great does not speak they act in the realms beyond comes light of the long awaited dawn the children of the night come to play they lay in the light of the sun the stories of shame claims and clings to nothing for love is a birth right not a gift of the popular the wise gather as the council of highest host God commands love and truth among the race of man the power of authority lie in the words of the spirits of men broken is the chains of man free is words of the lips free is the hidden secrets of the kingdom of heaven come all the faithful read among the stars the great love story that unfolds in my words for you I give my life hidden in my tears is lovers of old bold I come again and again for the name of love my tears the stain of my war with faith in love all is fair in the game of love and war yet I still stand calling the dead to life calling the forefathers and ancestors of the design of love untamed is my heart roaming the land facing the darkness of broken promises of yesterday yet I fight for the gifts of tomorrow alone I come to your heart and mind let no man come against me for my sword is sharp knowing the art of war never the less come make war with the myth for I am no myth no lie no illusion no false dream with this pen I vow to love with all my soul let the millions of boys claiming to be men come see their fall and my rise trust no lie for the truth is here with me waiting hands pray and God shall hear you for he formed me to be a lover a dreamer a poet no weapon form shall destroy my words that are like stones weighing tons my art is love my skill faith my weakness passion stand with thee and all of the world shall past away the oasis of minds will find me upon my armor is the name of hope Jazrel meaning God sows for I plant the seed of the great dawn of lovers creating men of boys written in the book of life is my name written in the hearts of men I seek only pure love true love for I play no games of boys pretending to men yet a man looking for real love for our story shall be of legends told to children eras far from now told to lovers in waiting to you I write this to free your mind of the fog of pain of past days come shape the new days of your life for life is for the living be not the dead of men nor the blind or deaf of men hear my plea for my rib to return to me my Queen I seek free is the words of my lips walk in the light not the dark show me your soul as I stand naked bearing my soul my scars and my truth free is your choice