Life in a dead lane,
lonely faces staring out of the moving train.
all, in god's name blame; everybody's gain is somebody's pain.
Flashes of life in a sleepy gaze,
dying to live, life flies by in a haze.
shining dew in a morning glare,
happy smiles and swollen eyes , a unholy pair.
the sparkle of light in night's snare,
all seek some redemption, not knowing where.
the buzz in my head thunders in the air,
all the childish dreams dead in judgment's fear.
- "Out here on the perimeter there are no stars, Out here we is stoned - immaculate." - Jim Morrison
Thursday, March 19, 2009
Wednesday, March 18, 2009
Listening to the wind whistling among leaves,
I lay smiling on the grass.
some distant echo of a melody floating in the air,
the earth hums a slow lullaby into me.
only my eyes see the sunshine caught in a waltz,
the shadows dance in the rain of light around them.
cotton candy clouds and wafer-thin palaces floating above my head,
I lay drenched in hope's eternal rain.
Tuesday, March 17, 2009
fly by the sun,
shine bright in the glare of the light.
soar in the vastness of empty space,
beyond mars, find a spot to slumber.
cut out the noises of the daily life,
washout the hangings of daily routine.
waltz in the absence of gravity;
let ur pain fall into the orbit of an unkown star.
touch the surface of the moon,
let your thoughts sing you a happy tune.
shine bright in the glare of the light.
soar in the vastness of empty space,
beyond mars, find a spot to slumber.
cut out the noises of the daily life,
washout the hangings of daily routine.
waltz in the absence of gravity;
let ur pain fall into the orbit of an unkown star.
touch the surface of the moon,
let your thoughts sing you a happy tune.
the dirt under your sandal,
gossips catch fire like the watergate scandal.
the hypocrisy of the daytime faces,
vampires in true moonshine glance.
the mirror tells you your true form,
embraced in the deep dark of your soul.
a maddening state of mind, dig deeper to find;
the storm in the middle, the devil inside your being.
all your lies a coverup,
your head, a haunted mansion.
show your true face in the sun.
heaven bent on the way to hell,
your last prayer drowns in utter despair.
what you wanted and what you get,
what you do and what you say;
pay the price for your redemption,
gloat in the agony of your own sins.
gossips catch fire like the watergate scandal.
the hypocrisy of the daytime faces,
vampires in true moonshine glance.
the mirror tells you your true form,
embraced in the deep dark of your soul.
a maddening state of mind, dig deeper to find;
the storm in the middle, the devil inside your being.
all your lies a coverup,
your head, a haunted mansion.
show your true face in the sun.
heaven bent on the way to hell,
your last prayer drowns in utter despair.
what you wanted and what you get,
what you do and what you say;
pay the price for your redemption,
gloat in the agony of your own sins.
call me and ucall;
do the undone.
frozen dreams melt in the sun,
desires keep dancing a fiesta;
morality has gone a way too far.
sometimes i just think,
to just let out the fury.
flying bullets and raging cars,
my world tilts over and over,
because this has gone too far.
there's no one looking around,
let the devil out of his cloak.
bury the sun in your darkness,
hold onto the desires of the dark.
someday, oneday,they shall see,
but nobody's gonna give a damn;
because all they'll ever say,
Is that you went just too far.
do the undone.
frozen dreams melt in the sun,
desires keep dancing a fiesta;
morality has gone a way too far.
sometimes i just think,
to just let out the fury.
flying bullets and raging cars,
my world tilts over and over,
because this has gone too far.
there's no one looking around,
let the devil out of his cloak.
bury the sun in your darkness,
hold onto the desires of the dark.
someday, oneday,they shall see,
but nobody's gonna give a damn;
because all they'll ever say,
Is that you went just too far.
Thursday, March 5, 2009
the flow keeps going on.
flying high in the sky,
nestled in all the stars I count;
waiting for something beautiful,
I wait smiling at the blank blue sky .
roll, keep rolling on the grass.
shine, the shine in you glows bright,
all that I ever saw in you;
every moment I see something new.
turn around and walk into your dreams.
so much said, the silence remains.
feel the glow of the early morn;
because when tomorrow comes, all might be gone.
flying high in the sky,
nestled in all the stars I count;
waiting for something beautiful,
I wait smiling at the blank blue sky .
roll, keep rolling on the grass.
shine, the shine in you glows bright,
all that I ever saw in you;
every moment I see something new.
turn around and walk into your dreams.
so much said, the silence remains.
feel the glow of the early morn;
because when tomorrow comes, all might be gone.
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