Broken Pride

Of course I'm writing about the same things. The things I wake up to in the middle of the night with questions and answers I already know the truths to.

Demanding positions I take, reaching no specific place, just reaching into a sky that I will never be able to physically touch.

This thing killing me internally, controls the thoughts which hide my eyes behind tears of lost pride. I confide my pride in my 2 step walk of  broken strides.

Behind waves of tides, I will never ride. Behind a tried attempt to redeem my reasons as to why I cant make it go away. Consume all their pain.

-Bri Lopez

Minds Think Alike

If we could only understand our minds. How it functions, drives us insane, killing ourselves over the things we cannot change about ourselves, about the world, about GOD. A GOD we're hoping in, praying for, whitout that being considered a sin. How could what we live be life?
How in the hell could this be all that you have to offer, while we're loving everything you have given us to see. Yet why give us eyes if all we see is death, alive or dead.

Musical Proof

Zoned by melodic tones of various sounds of captivating essence. An essence of Ecstasy by non surprising pleasure. Nods of agreement render to the  pauses of the beat without force.
The BEAUTY OF MUSIC is as essential as we are to the world. As music rejoices all but some, it reveals us as a race, as a people with possible connections of peace, with or without  understanding the words of controversy. Created, put together, mastered as such. With or without words the sound entices what nothing else can, even with triumph through intoxication, music is the only emotional high experienced by race, color and languages of differentiation. A differentiation that never distinguishes.


The ears show no mercy. A connection unwilling by unexplainable beginnings with approved endings. No real proof of why, yet the proof resides in our actions and need to be fed by the never ending phase of the perfect creation, un- denyingly MUSIC.


The sound is inhaled by those who understand its meaning, excluding purpose.


The Power of Music.


The emotional connection between 2 in 2 different places, 2 different races.


Music is Peace.  




This piece was influenced by Wiz Khalifa's "Up."