Vigilante vigilante (LEVI)

Its odd how those that blackmail you always have the sweetest tone of voice as they reveal their plot,as if to say...."its nothing personal,just business".It puts you in the most vulnerable situation,and makes you feel the most easily manipulated.Manipulation the practice of all evil lords from Nimrod to Hitler they all made beleive,forced their way by manipulation conniving sorts that do not dissobey the rules of power,"to never be weaker,Never"and when you find yourself getting closer to weakness DIE.Thus we pen down the power of "Power" is death.

Vigilante Vigilante by J -the story line

A man having flashbacks to a long eventful walk of his childhood.His in prison and so is an influential man by the name of Levi McNatton,a politician in fact,apprehended for his many underhand activity that is usually very easily covered up,except in this instance.When he meets this man who has flash backs he very nicely paints this innocent outlook of himself to the man and becomes friends with the prisoner with an ultimate ulterior motive.The mans name is Christian and was put in prison for killing his 15 year old son in an outburst of uncontrolled anger and is painted to be a monster by society,and despite of his sincere and utter regret he is found guilty and is put in prison to serve a life sentence,and he also loses all contact with his family knowing that they never want to see him again.But they are the only thing he truly loves,but love lost.Levi the politician after becoming this mans best friend,finally finds a way to cover up his crime and get out of prison as an unjustly accused man,bringing much contempt against the court.He also pardons Christian from his life sentence and then reveals his real uses for the man."What this city needs is a symbol,a symbol for good and bad.The water of people in this city is a murky confusion of good and bad and away it goes....when these people have something to believe in a neon god,a hero,then will they be distracted with their blind naive belief of a knight in shining glory. Their hero will prove to be the villain that will steal right from under their very noses.I will be him,the hero and symbol of refuge,that will set the stage to fool them.As for you,you will be the villain so wicked as you can be....to work alongside me so that I can win this cities trust and heart and then use it against them.We will share the winnings and get all we desire and power."Christian refuses and tries to stop Levi.Until Levi finds Christian's family and threatens it......and unless Christian complies to be the cities painted villain his family will be killed without remorse.Christian complies as he is powerless....(to be continued)

movie reveiw!!

Before sunrise-Definitely the most tasteful story line and conversations in a movie.Directed by Richard linklater and written by Linklater and Kim Krizan. The film follows Jesse (Ethan Hawke), a young American, and Céline (Julie Delpy), a young French woman, who meet on a train and disembark in Vienna, where they spend the night walking around the city and getting to know each other.A basic concept filled with feeling,and the entire plot based on two extreme;y random people having the most interesting perspectives,in a search for common ground that was never needed!

White noise

Fear drips from your drenched hair
As you stare into time,un-beheld
You know not what will come
to you its white noise

Like an empty frequency
Is your wavering destiny
Your plans of life and its chances
keep expanding like tree branches

when all you hear in the middle of the night is white noise.......

Stars overhead,you have seen before
the same stars in different patterns maybe so
The difference is though is its not through the same eyes
you have changed more than the infinite skies

when all you hear in the middle of the night is white noise.......

Pure opportunity a legend in itself
False hope,to cure the deaf Rehab
pessimistic true....Yet more realistic
than lies you tell to hold on

when all you hear in the middle of the night is white noise.......

Don't throw yourself you've heard
But thrown you already have been
when all you hear in the middle of the night
is white noise.......

Salt water in the dark

Down alleys,and darker places
You can hear unpleasant whispers
The shadow always follows in light
It wont go until I bid it goodnight

When all lights are out,listen
The stars begin to glisten
and music above the clouds glow
ere,quietly life starts to grow

As you walk along the sea shore
Knowing not where it will take you
You believe the water flows of the horizon edge
and you wander what lies upon the sea and on its bed

Oh here,it stirs the feelings
Its music flows like water
Through the mind the pleasant evenings
here,the passion of the water woman's daughter

the wind within your hair
The smell of salty air
The sand running through your feet
The blush replied by the days heat

Cold within shiver beaten breeze
and the warm moonlight to calm the slight freeze
the eyes are so heavy but will wait
to see the end of day and its fate

Limit behind a cloud

by Jeremy J DeZilwa on Wednesday, December 9, 2009 at 6:44pm

You can always breath in the wind

But can you teach it how to swim

Can u take it,and mold it into shadows

taking hold of mankind's sin

And you want to save the earth

and you think for all its worth

For everyone who tries to help

it always ends somewhat hurt

(echo in background:_Until its death unto its birth,It never seems to work)

Then Preachers always think

That the world is at its brink

That its a whole and uncertain ship

That is about to sink

(echo:-and then you start to think,what would happen if it did)

Greetings whispers in my ear

Have you come to meet your fear

Can your whispers bring true comfort

To those burdened by the tear.

Well the limit is obscured

By the hearts ive never cured

They come pleading for their rescue

and they block me on my road

Cho:-There is a limit this heart can beat

there is a limit these legs can take

there is a limit for these feet

There is a limit these hands will work

and the limits just a mile away

and its getting closer every day

(Inspired by the movie watchman)

Dec 8th 2009

Leave earth for a little while

by Jeremy J DeZilwa on Wednesday, March 10, 2010 at 3:53pm

The corner of the sky looks so empty

The outlines of the trees makes it worse

The middle of it is full of such energy

The sky is like my mind and heart

Places up high liberates me

Gives me something to thing about

The cold breeze passes a Heroic gesture

As though You are the guardian of life itself

You look down at the city beneath you

So much of a muddled yet colourful mess

The Heaven feels just alike, though beautiful

only we know what happens under them and within the city best

and as you linger up on high

Thoughts flow wild within the wind

Dreams and fantasy blend

To create what you may never become

As my heart sores and my spirit lifts

I leave earth,exempted through a tale

Thoughts drift within the cold waters,

as though its fate written in the sky (Sky:-as in unreachable dreams,that u feel is meant to be)

Its sores so proud,so strong,so high

A tune may accompany

the mysterious tale

as though a soundtrack of a movie or play

Your subconscious choice of song exceeds appropriateness

When I come back away from this world

the heroic posture, the energy inside expire

feeling as though you've been far away

as though from a trip or holiday

But reality is what makes you stronger

Keeps you at home,at peace away from danger

Although a mind may need ambition so wild

Its better to leave earth just a little while

Utopian dream

Here have I built the Utopian dream that no one can find
A place built up in the deep depths of my mind
The song and dance of the bridge to haven
The ways of the brightness,like an enchanted woman
The realm is made of odd creatures unseen
In this world, the next or worlds in between
These creatures are so free,so awesome,so bold
The beauty of which will never grow old
All may mock and ridicule my Utopian dream
and to their narrow minds it will remain unseen
But its splendor and majesty will comfort all eyes
As none can devise,such a restless paradise
and none will come creaming and knocking my door
Until I decide to retire from my Utopian limbo

Upon mountains so high I will watch each sunrise
Eat of trees,a true recipe no one can devise
The flight of a bird,will make a sweet serenade
the sound of which will improve and not fade
with each tiny whisper,an answer will be granted
For each humble cry will not be hesitated
And each happy free spirit will now share
a world that is pure and world that's so fair
the waters will flow with flavors divine
And will marvel at this unmatchable wine
Will make the faint memories of old water like brine
And removes all dark shadow and fills each cup with time
and triumph of joy that no man will lead
and all will go freely to follow his creed
Color flled pictures that lived on your wall
Now stand before you so grand and so tall.