STORM

No periods at the ends of my sentences

Searching wildly for the lyrical images

I am the confusion in the back of your brain

Yelling at your subconscious while ripping out the subliminal text range

What ever it is that you think you've been thinking

Is primarily subjective to the quicksand in which you're sinking

Some how believing you're so close to your goal

But reaching could damage your physical and soul

For you see it's all mine and I'm just not giving

Unrealistically speaking this chore you've been living

I've seen in your eyes the hints of desire

By extinguishing those flames I know your heart will expire

I have no beginning and I see no end

You carried me so long like some secret sin

Such a shame you keep trying but I have no fear

For DOUBT is my name...

And you still won't make it this year

The Muse...

Pain is my muse
I use the abuse to further my cause
Writing the wrongs and expanding the rights
Establishing my place as an artist
Taking your root cause as a blessing
Not as a curse
Cursing you would be unjust
The God in me encourages you to prosper through it all
Knowing one day that we could fall...
I say could, but you say will
I try so hard but you expect us to fail
How does one compete with such a strong negative
I just pray that one day
My muse will exchange the pain and rain
For the love respect and adoration that we once knew
Causing a relationship that once was called healthy
Out of this thing that's screaming
Birthing a new love a new hope
Putting in place a God renewing
Gracing me with the ability to be... Me

And then there was two

I used to be the one and only
The one that stopped the show
Elegantly producing a tune so unique
But now the second fiddle

We had the time of our lives
I in hand your joy of life
The sounds, my tone, were all you'd hear
But now the second fiddle

It seeds to be an unbelief
A dream I was once dreaming
The lights the stage
The encore plays
But Alas now the second fiddle

Oh how nice to think about the things
The things that were once we
How you fingers strode
Playing songs of ode

Think I the second fiddle

Inside My MInd...

Eargasmicly speaking

My lyrics are missile seeking

Someones ear canal to collapse

Trying to imagine my thinking

Is a loss of minds creeping

While all my thoughts

Are now killing your attack

Its amazing the sensations

That are carried with exasperation

When you try to figure out who I are

But the meaning behind this

Is to find why I rhyme-spit

And inspire the senseless at mind

I love to...

I love to love
I love being in love
Without love I could live
But what would be living
Without the one I've come to know

For him I wear my heart on my sleeve
Doing almost anything to ensure his safety
The safety of his heart and of his character
What is a man but his character

It is safe to say that I love to love
The character that is my man

Contagious Measures

Eloquently capturing a side of my subconscious that is yet unknown
I try to hide my unexpected in my need to be alone
The fury that is fighting to escape my minds cell walls
Is chained to a steal frame of doubt
An uneasy feeling that I administer myself in high doses
Not sure of how I am but I know that I'm supposed to
Now this supposed to that's escaping is not yet evading the motes of unbelief
This love sustaining cupid reigning care of which i speak
Is meditating while its praying to elevate my speech
So now I just might seek and reach the world with a lucid tongue
Giving out this contagious knowledge we all call Opinion

by: Rachelle Reve`

So Amazing

Its amazing
I am still over joyed at the sights that I see
Overwhelmed at the thoughts of all you've given me

The warmth of the sun rising up in the morning
Enveloping my soul embracing my physiology
These feelings of love joy peace gentleness and goodness
Exhilarate me
There is no other kind of happy that I would rather be

I use my thanks my talent my gifts
All given by you to show you how grateful I truly am
Through my life you have blessed me
In my speech you bless me

So at the very least I can awake and praise
Telling you Lord that it is so amazing