Post by Prince Darko on Jan 22, 2007 20:58:34 GMT -5
The clouds come together to form one cohesive unit. Producing tears and screams. Drowning the streets with a liquid depression. Leaving the marks on walls and staining the innocents captured in between.
Prince Darko voice over Some people say rain is the crying of god. Others go into a detail of the weather patterns. Well as for me. I don't see it as a religious reason nor a scientific reason. I see it in ways of symbolism.
I see rain as death. A death to an era. A death to a dynasty. A death to a reign.
But I also see rain as birth.
One dies, one is born. Page one finishes and page two starts.
With this start of a new. The rain will dissipate. Light will emerge. Life will be restored with new hope. Hope for this incarnation to exceed the last. To go to lengths never expected for the previous incarnation. To have an era without a deadline. To rule a dynasty without a deadline. To reign without a deadline.
James you are the previous incarnation.
As for me?
The tears have ended, the screams mimic the actions of the tears. The clouds divorce from each other. The gray pigments exit from the sky and the orange-yellowish pigments enter. The waters, now gases flee from the pavements into the atmosphere.Walls restored to their original complexion. The innocents look up in praise of the end. A masked savior emerges.
Prince Darko As for me, I am without limits. There is no end for me. I start where you end. There is no great expectations for me, because I always surpass that was which intended for me. When people expect good from me, I give them great. When they expect great, I give them remarkable. I always raise the bar. As for you, you meet the standards that they have set for you. You allow them to predict your performance. They'll never pin point me. I change along with the weather. You deliver the same, always. You have become average, like the climate. They know you.
Who am I, you ask?
I'm not just that incarnation.
I am your end. I am the start.
I am the rain
Fades
Prince Darko voice over Some people say rain is the crying of god. Others go into a detail of the weather patterns. Well as for me. I don't see it as a religious reason nor a scientific reason. I see it in ways of symbolism.
I see rain as death. A death to an era. A death to a dynasty. A death to a reign.
But I also see rain as birth.
One dies, one is born. Page one finishes and page two starts.
With this start of a new. The rain will dissipate. Light will emerge. Life will be restored with new hope. Hope for this incarnation to exceed the last. To go to lengths never expected for the previous incarnation. To have an era without a deadline. To rule a dynasty without a deadline. To reign without a deadline.
James you are the previous incarnation.
As for me?
The tears have ended, the screams mimic the actions of the tears. The clouds divorce from each other. The gray pigments exit from the sky and the orange-yellowish pigments enter. The waters, now gases flee from the pavements into the atmosphere.Walls restored to their original complexion. The innocents look up in praise of the end. A masked savior emerges.
Prince Darko As for me, I am without limits. There is no end for me. I start where you end. There is no great expectations for me, because I always surpass that was which intended for me. When people expect good from me, I give them great. When they expect great, I give them remarkable. I always raise the bar. As for you, you meet the standards that they have set for you. You allow them to predict your performance. They'll never pin point me. I change along with the weather. You deliver the same, always. You have become average, like the climate. They know you.
Who am I, you ask?
I'm not just that incarnation.
I am your end. I am the start.
I am the rain
Fades