Dissaffected, left to internal struggle
let ring with the cries of dissacord
They told of outposts firm as trees
Whispers laid no basis for
the plunge to the chasm deapths
Seen none, nor felt the safety
perimeter alarm
I see the bearings of disaster
What can you tell me of the inside
it is as bright as all can see?
To make a chemical stand
a final front to the days ahead
In attempt to take their mineral estrangement
Smothered by the numeral that
hauntseach weakling day
Request for countermeasures
to state claim of this my cavern
None to take and none be given
as the window breaks to black
A process left to solitude
is the action left undone
Answers left to echo
in the silent halls of none
Cast down the hopes and aspirations
Shut the windows tight
Everybody said NO
Reset your fears and good intentions
Barred up your life
Everybody said NO
There is this face in the still water
I can't remember every wearing
like fingerprints on your heart
Reading out the last lines of code
To the untrained eye a secret
I bled away the last of you
Sought trust in shapes of combined results
that trickles from a less than solid case
Fought all attacks of resurfaced lust
Burn the gracing grounds
What will give in first
the body or the lash
Monochromatic stains
Who will cave in first
the leader or the fake
Monochromatic stains
This pile of ashes of a soul
informant pokes abound
These sickly little fingers
Get away from me
Tread not the path of least restraint
each piece of evidence a lie, a lie
The body, the face all items in place
I don't remember a thing
A sacrifice made to the loss of mind
Folly a man's demise
Track now the stains that allow my fall
sickening, the sight of it all
Never shall I claim my innocence
I just was not there.
"Come with me," he said and erased it from his mind
"be with me now," but of love we are frightened stiff
We'd rather leave and head for the skies
than say all the right words too soon
"And I never thought you would
But always knew you could"
"We take off from here," and in that
instant nothing remained of what was
whereas the soul provides, freedom
narrowed down for the taking
"I never wanted you to lie
-never needed fragments of your day"
A broken promise made,
to always come around
-never to stay
And as tired as clich\'e9s come
did not expect nor frown upon
lighter hearts have taken bait
Sweetened words now with bitter taste
A distance kept that never fails to close us in
and forget the days that still linger on
inside the single part of two
We'd rather leave no trace and not look back
Than face the anxiety here and now.
Mental blindfolds on
Early on the fascination intense
How to discern just where right belongs
Something has got to give
These things I just don't want you to see
There is no need for you to start revolutions
I don't want you to talk to the minions
Just show me a brand new face
an open mind against a dying race
Something has got to give
These things I just don't want you to hear/feel
Cannot fail in this era of losers
burnt the shell of those that once held the torches
Cannot give you the senses anew
nor will you know innocence again
Something has got to give
These things I just don't want you to know
In time all your questions will be answered
not what you hoped for, not what you dreamed
all preconceptions crumble
Something has got to give
These things I just don't want you to learn
Won't hold up to the standards you keep
never came from the formatives years
Just show me a brand new mind
Keep in what you left behind
Something has got to give
These things I just don't want you to be.
Went inside the caves of seven wolves
Felt of the forces that lend themselves to speed
those final words to fracture the very structure
can't stand the glacial pace
the damage done
It seems these days are getting shorter
derails my train of thought
What said in hand was done
chased unforgiveness down these corridors
Locked down the basis for the willing form
a trail far from strayed
the damage done
Set aside from eyes of others
Our frail structures can't keep up with the pace
Brought out for all to see
the damage done
face contradicting needs
We bring our cages home
for none to see
in vain to lessen
responsibility
the damage done.
Time in argument will end
Flames of preparation
Fingers felt the whipping
Hand that feeds the flame
Escalate the drought
Itching to join the flame
Wishing darkness was sound
shutting desires out
Wishing darkness was sound
but as moths to the flame...
...we go
You the ignorant
takes sides in these three dimensions
Nullify importance
confined within the page
Scan for rapture again
look for an instant save
Mere moments pass and still it seems
detached from insight, though and word
Ever since it lost its edge
lost in the noise forever be
In the blur of information
the nail that never sticks
Venting a foul stench
purging the fevered self
behind a traitor's name
Face the consequence
taken back in the eyes of fairness
A nobody forever
hidden and locked away