The sheep are dying,
Your smile, stop.
Don't you see?
Don't you see?
You laugh and enjoy your parade,
You spill all your lemonade.
Careless, yes you are.
Careless, yes you are.
You've seen the strangest of days,
You've seen through my gloomy maze.
Yet you're blind now,
You're blind now.
You ride, you crossed the tide.
No more, you can't run and hide.
You're trapped, caged.
You're trapped and caged.
What used to be, a dream,
A nightmare, dark, beautiful, your scream.
Blaring through the radio, your scream.
Blaring through the radio.
I'm back to my rambling,
Hitchhiking life, and gambling.
Play my cards, that's all I have.
Play my cards.
Mystic mountains, A deep fog,
Laughing frogs.
They're laughing at you,
They're laughing at you.
Is your mask broken?
A parting token.
Don't fret. It's love.
Don't fret.
It's pain, crucifixion.
Don't blame me, you made the decision.
Your mother's faithful child.
Your mother's child.
It's the end of the day,
The night has awoken.
The day is broken.
The day is broken.
Hibernation. Deep canon balls,
Blaring through the sky.
Trees broken. Lives destroyed.
Trees broken, Death is here.
Look into it's eyes, vast as the sea.
The blind eyes, that you can't see.
But it can see you, death can.
It can see you.
Showing posts with label Dream. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Dream. Show all posts
Tuesday, May 18, 2010
Tuesday, May 11, 2010
Your Eyes
Your eyes,
The mirrors to my soul.
I held your glance,
and fell into a deep trance.
I saw my years,
Rolled into one.
I saw my dreams,
The ones I never knew I had.
Your eyes,
The mirrors to my soul.
I fell into them,
The deepest sea.
I drowned.
A ship that was your tounge,
Rescued me.
Your teeth, the able hands.
Your eyes,
The mirrors to my soul.
The never ending sky.
Cloudy.
The brightest blue,
The darkest black.
The greatest sky.
Your eyes.
Friday, May 7, 2010
Daydream in the Moonlight
My gaze unfixed,
A dozen smiles to choose from,
Uninterested in the dozen,
My eyes wander.
The dozen,
A part of a group,
Me with them,
Half unconscious.
Under the influence,
Of nothing but fatigue.
A few words from their conversations,
Enter my weary ears.
A shadow of unconsciousness,
Caresses me.
It forces me,
To make peace with it.
I felt no fear,
No surprise.
I daydream,
In the moonlight.
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