The Betrayer?

(note- double quotes for Jesus, single inverteds for Judas , double quotes for the masses n the narrator speaks plain text...)

What greater shame befalls a man,
Who had- his friend betrayed.
A betrayal that was paid for,
A betrayal that was played.

A kiss, the harmonious union of lips,
The pecking symbol of love.
Destroyed, shamed, disgraced.
Was it a script from above?

You kiss the ones you love,
Kiss Him, he DID!
Woe to the man, said they,
To the man who won the silver bid.

It's not easy to be labelled a traitor,
By your friends and family.
Praised be the man, I say,
Who did his job faithfully.

Cursed was this man,
He, whose Heart was filled with grief.
For, he betrayed the man He'd die for,
And took his own life like a guilty thief.


"The scriptures must be fulfilled,
The Son of Man, is to be cheated.
You, Judas Iscariot are the chosen one,
and This Will, not be repeated.

Betray me, you will,
For the Glorious Cause.
The kingdom of heaven on earth.
And the greater glory of God.

It is the Father's will, that I must die,
For the world to be saved.
With your betrayal, brother Judas,
My path to resurrection be paved."

'I will not question thy authority Lord,
Thou art the Holy Son.
Now, thou hath chosen me,
to be the wretched one.

I do not regret Lord,
the hour , thou calleth today.
I regret what the future holdeth,
When, as a sinner, I will be, cast away.

This, I ask of thee, my Lord,
That thou would stand by my side.
If I ever be tempted and wander,
Thou will be my guide.'

" Fraid be not, for I am here,
And the Holy Spirit is too.
Through your every weakness,
My spirit will guide you.

Waver not in faith, my friend,
And you will not be forsaken.
I will keep my promise,
Abide by it, even when i'm taken."

'I love you Lord, with,
My heart and soul and mind.
But , thu which you ask of me,
May I say, is not very kind.

To betray a man I love the most,
The one who has given me life.
Now, I'm asked to, turn,
a kiss into a knife.

A knife that will cut so deep,
It will tear my soul apart.
Even before, the others,
deem that I've a BLACK HEART.'

"Look not for human approval, my friend,
For, the gates of heaven await you.
In the eyes of man, It's betrayal,
In heaven, turned a virtue.

You know not, the Father's ways,
cause you are only a man.
He works his ways mysteriously,
only as He can.

You will not be put to test,
You will live to tell a story.
After you've gone to rest,
Your name will be held in glory."

'I know Lord, the earth is not thy kingdom,
Of riches of a different kind, you are the king.
My body may go against you Lord,
In my heart, your praises sing.'

"Go now beloved Judas,
You must act quickly.
For the day of dawn, fast approaches,
A sacrifice to be made for humanity.

Play your part, my brother,
In this salvation story of mankind.
Here, a way, there is no other,
But, in heaven, your truth will unwind.

Remember, A kiss shall be the sign,
Into their hands, You'll lead me.
The symbol of love in a mask of betrayal,
Shall be the sign of sanctity..."


""There goes the betrayer,
The man who betrayed his brothers.
He, who lives , only for himself,
and doesn't care about the others.""

' "Woe to this man", said the Lord,
And so shall it be,
In this time of despair Lord,
why aren't thou with me.

The blood money, handed back Lord,
What good is silver to me...
When my heart and soul is lost in wilderness,
as I surrender to the tree.

I do not ask for comfort and riches Lord,
Cause in Heaven, I will be with thee.
I do ask for pardon and forgiveness Lord,
As I end my misery.......'

Miss Understood

Those round rimmed specs,
stood on a perfectly rounder nose.
Stand and smile , she did more than that,
she'd stop to think and hold that pose.

I miss reimi her face at times,
especially when i'm down.
When those rosy lips curved,
they managed to cure every frown.

I don't know why I like her,
old and grey haired, was she.
Everytime she crossed my place,
she'd pull my cheeks and say CHUBBY!

I don't think she taught us well,
otherwise, remember, a word, I would.
Of course... i do remember jus a word,
that she'd use often as she could.
Cause Every sentence she started,
ended with UNDERSTOOD.

Th best thing, I remember her for,
is that smile , a grin, a subtle laugh...?
Call it what you would...
The way she did it, nobody can,
She's my Miss Understood.

My Buddy

"I'm gonna fly high, till I reach the sky."
I think, I heard him say,
As he merrily whistled away.

I don't know why they called him crazy,
just cause he was tough to handle.
I think the others were just lazy,
His skin was smooth as candle.

Bounce, he would, up and away,
once you let him go.
No catching him after that,
unless he decide so.

I tried my might to tame him,
in despair I gave up for good.
Snack him with the bat, i'd think,
But, all I found was a piece of wood.

I picked up my weapon and swung it around,
like the bravest of knights did.
Threw him up and I did smack him oright,
I watched him go up and then I lost sight.

I heard a thonk, a plop n a plip,
Down in pieces was he.
My eyes went moist n the world went hazy,
I killed my best pal, a ball named CRAZY...

Bluey Days

I'm feeling so blue today,
my uniform is just a give away.
Crinkles all over my dress,
I look so darn sleepy, my face is in a mess.

I walk outta the house,
beaming with a smile.
Was it a rodent, maybe a mouse,
that left such a merry pile.

I walked right into the shit,
could my day be any better.
After that, I wall into a slush pit,
my shoes are soggy and wetter.

Could my day get any worse than this,
wait a sec, I hear a hiss.
Haha, this really CAN'T be happening now,
My cycle tube blew up some-how.

Maybe, I should just walk today,
Maybe , I should jus stay at home.
Rather slip here and break a bone,
than venture out alone.

So, this is how one of my blue days began,
Worse than it possibly can.
I just slept my blues away.
And woke up to a brighter day.

The Scarecrow

I knew the man , I just knew him very well,
He stood there with his head held high.
The eyes held with determination,
And just the hint of a smile.

A lil birdie poops on his head,
But, not a word , said he.
The hometown doggie marks his spot,
But the man stands firm, fixed in thought.

Marching towards someplace was he,
Whe someone freezed the frame.
A multitude flocks to see him everyday,
But no one knows his name.

Gentle, kind and a soul so merry,
the world had never before the chance to see,
a great leader he was. In death,
he left behind a legacy.

As he stands with his head held high,
But, wishing he could let out a sigh.
Weeds and bushes, his bed,
For company , a lark.
Here stands the scarecrow of the city,
Another statue in the park.

Superstar

I have been an evil soul,
Beaten bruised, to black from blue.
Aint no place for any gaping hole.
But, I wish that weren't true.

As I look at her, a cross thoughts my mind,
What does it pay to be so kind.
A righteous seat in the kingdom of heaven?
To be looked down upon by your own brethren?

Nails and chains can bind a man,
Who's heart is just as wild and free.
Love would've held him there,
Cause his heart only beat for you and me.

Stars- they rise, they shine, they fall.
Some jus never Die at all.
Superstars they are, my brothers,
Buddha, Gandhi and the others...

No grief surpassed, a mother crying,
In her sight, her only son dying.
No sorrow surpassed , a mother mourning,
Death puzzles even the purest of all,
Oh meek mortals, a lesson worth learning!

I sin, I fret, I make up by regret,
Change for ever? That will happen never.
A human was I, human am, and human will be.
Mortalness is jus normal to me.

Love , unconditionally? That too a stranger!
A heart so pure, that came from a manger.
Could it be possible? Is it for real?
People ask "What's the big deal??"
He had to die some day or the other,
But, he died for OUR sins, brother.
If that aint big a deal enough,
Open your heart, It's jus a bit tough.

I looked at her again,
the tears masking her pain.
Lying in her arms, He be,
How could someone bear this agony?

But strong her will, as she believed,
Her son is only resting.
The time will come, to be relieved,
and he'll go home, to his nesting.
Where His Father awaits his home coming,
Afterall, the hardwork's done!
Baby! He came... Oh boy! He lived... Mankind-he won.
His pure life, in this darkness humming.

Thoughts bound in darkness,
Pure hearts muddled in sin.
With every bout of forgiveness,
Let The circle of filth begin.

Sometimes I think It's cruel to 'curse'
A man who shed his blood.
A hundred thoughts, my head-they flood,
Is it the reason, I go from bad to worse?!

Can love be as cruel as this?
Can love just flow in vain?
Can love that forgives, cause so much pain?
When you sin again and again and again.

The body she holds is bathed in sweat,
The face disfigured by blood and wounds,
Did she ever regret?

Of being the mother of a star,
a star whose radiance, love shone.
The door of her heart, left ajar,
By He, who walked out alone.
A space, a void, that none could fill,
A body in her arms, lies so still.
She hopes and prays, her faith be true,
Her son will rise, a star anew.

In a moment of despair,
He lets out a loud cry,
Forsaken not, he should be,
As he looks out to heaven up high.

He knows, HE will, His Will is strong,
His faith has met no match.
To THE ONE, he does belong,
His love will take him back.

THY WILL, BE DONE, said He,
Like to the master, a genie.
Our sins, he paid with blood,
Showering love over all humanity.

In debt, I am, to this Man,
The one, I have never seen.
The heaviness in my heart keeps mounting,
To meet him, Am I keen.

Ask Him, will I. To be born again,
Back in the time, when he was,
Ask him will I , to live for himself,
His death seems a lost cause...

Sins committed, purified by his blood,
Sin again, will I,
His sacrifice seems in vain,
as I sin till I die.

He was human, I am too,
But, THE SON of GOD, was he,
We are Called to be children too,
But we so do love- human reality!

I very often think to myself,
what made him hang in there...
Was it His Dad's will he was doing,
or hoping it was a nightmare.
(cause a father, Will forgive his Son's screwing)

He could've backed, out of the mess,
Gone on to lead a revolution,
With subjects proclaiming "YOUR HIGHNESS"!

Tempted, fickle minded, weak he wasn't,
Neither a coward, was he.
A man who fought the bravest of wars,
and Embraced his destiny.

Arms outstretched, opened wide,
Spat on and mocked by fools with glee.
Even as they applauded his death,
He prayed that they may be forgiven,
Oh, What Irony..!

What irony tis to be given life,
By the man you so happily killed.
Hearts of friends left so broken,
and a mother whose eyes are filled.

Filled with anguish, helplessness, pain and grief,
the summit of what a human could bear,
as Tears flow down her cheek,
The life that was, is beyond repair.

Brave- the heart that soldiers on,
fearing not the impending dark.
Bearing in mind, the battle's just begun,
Life and Death- the contrast stark.

The warmth of her touch,
The look in her eye,
Wishing right now,
that he'd get up and smile.

The faith in her heart, the strength of her mind,
A subtle smile on her face, of HIS love, remind.
Of, His love, remind!

As the last breath he took, he knew his job was done.
Without picking a sword, his battle against sin was won.
Love and forgiveness was his way,
Of offering mankind a key,
To rid ourselves of all the misery.

He fulfilled His promise,
to God Almighty.
"Thy will be done and Let thy kingdom be."

The choice is ours to make,
the choice to set us free.
His sacrifice wouldn't go in vain,
If we only used the key.

As, I bow down, my head, today,
Not to weep, to mourn, or pray,
But, to express my gratitude , to
THE BEST MAN I'VE KNOWN,
JESUS CHRIST- MY SUPERSTAR,
to whom, my all, I own...
to whom, my all, I own...

Jammin With Cass (3)

Dreams more often start with a thought ,
A thought that acts as fuel to a fire.
Except that, now , it fuels your desire,
Something that won't let you tire.

Mystic twists of rambled thought,
A beauty marked, a treasure sought,
A soul no longer damned to rot,
A heart that's fueled by dreams.

Dreams are not those that come at night,
Dreams are those that show you light.
My heart is brimming with dreams, anew,
Hoping , Wishng that they come true.

Twisted beams o whisps pf light,
that whisper n the predawn light,
The dreams so sweet and subtle stay,
The nightmares now are cast away.

It seems long since I felt so free,
Troubled, tricked, trialed, never happy,
But now , I feel like flying high,
Spread my wings and touch the sky.

A heart so light , a soul so free,
Won't you come and fly with me?
The shackles left so far behind,
Forever free from these chains that bind.

* I'd love to dahlin , but i've got a date tonight,
My pocket's empty , credit's high,
I'm just completely dry,
Could you lend me your bf's suit and tie. *

Freedom is such a wonderful thing ,
Battles fought and wars waged.
What happens when the enemy is within,
Life seems empty and staged.

These that wage upon ones soul.
Where every second takes its toll.
This warmth here now has made me whole,
It's friendship's loving light.

Love reasons my existence,
The reason , my will powers me on,
to travel the distance,
my friend will guide me home.

With you around,
I don't look elsewhere for inspiration,
I love you, that's reason enough,
to settle any desperation.

You warm my heart my shining light,
4 u, my v, my soul takes flight.
The guiding moon n shadowed night,
The soothing balm that makes all things right.

Lightening and thunder , it's raining here,
With every pitter patter that fills my ear,
I've neva eva felt so sure,
That love could be as innocent and pure,
Now that it is at your heart's door.

The doors unlocked, so come right in.
Ur runny presence warms the dinn.

I'd love to get myself, right through,
Into a heart that's loving and true...
It's just that, the world's turned to night,
Sleep calls n i've to turn off the light...