Into the Light

I am you, the you, you don’t know
Now follow me and I’ll teach you to fly
Abandon you fears and unchain your eyes
The shadows on the cave wall lie
Now upward we fall into the sky
Into the truth, into the light

Those Who Burn

As I rest my eyes I am propelled into a sleep
With foggy memories that could only belong to a dream
But within this fantasy I found a meaning with reality
What he was astonishes me a mix of a dream a reality
A yellow elephant I saw at first glance
But As I examined him I found two trunks instead of one
Two trunks that meet at first webbed and the parted at the end

He spoke to me deeply but softly
He spoke a code of deep philosophy
He spoke with a twist and a hint of poetry
He told me those who burn still breathe
And those who breathe still have minds of free
And breathe the peaceful air we’ve all come to share
Those who burn still breathe and must be seen as individuals that breathe

I think of what he told me
Those who burn still breathe
Those who burn have minds of free
We all breathe and that’s how we should be seen
I think of what he told me
Those who burn still breathe
And those who burn have love yet to be seen

All We Need

Of where we dance on rainbows
And fly on magic carpets of star dust
We burn industry's material lust
Let the oak tree spring out and let the knowledge grow
Let all good within innocence show

Of a place of pure beauty we tare
A greed we love, backstab and share
To blind hearts eyes of loves and silky hair
Oh if I could, I’d choose to be anywhere

Just two songs, two valley’s built for one
We're left with the equation of true loves sum
Away from the hogs and the war machines
Away from the temporary happiness scene
Just you and I, that's all we need

Ode to Adagio For Strings

A song of a classic case
A perfect preservation of emotion,
Deep within the human soul
Everlasting, through time and era race
Softly in the mind Adagio plays
Softly plays, Adagio for Strings

Souls That Cry

In this forest of crying souls
There's a man who walks alone
He's got one word in his mind
Her name is Suicide

As he fastens the rope
To the tree of last hope
He slips as he ties the only knot he knows

Oh, oh, oh suicide
You're the only one on our side

He steps on a stump
And a sad song hums
Destiny cries out jump

Oh, oh, oh suicide
You're the only one who hears our cries

He's soon to followTo love birds long ago
Those written words that can't be lost

Oh, oh, oh suicide
You're our only chance left
Our only chance of escaping death

In this forest time knows not
And hears no limits of laws
I guess that's why bodies take so long to rot

Oh, oh, oh suicide
You've always been in the back of our minds
"Our" being the left behind

He realizes it's time
Time to end his time
After so many years talking to mimes

Oh, oh, oh Miss suicide
I have to thank you I had a pleasant night
Cause now I’m just another soul that cries
staring into the endless tree line
When do I get my second try?

Apart of Me

You know
If the sun never rose
We'd lie under the stars
And if it was a cloud filled night
We'd kiss in the dark

If there was a boundary between us
I'd hear you in my head
Whisper I love you
And our souls would be wed

If I couldn't have you
I'd dream you
And if I couldn't kiss you
I'd have every reason to, and not to miss you

Dear Poetry

Whether money, whether fame
I will always place you on a pedestal
A pedestal able to trump anything I may gain
I will always recognize you as me
Me in the purest internal form
I will always look at you,
As the inhales and exhales of my soul

My Hearts Near

I always keep my heart near
It's right here, next to my glass of tears
Just left of your broken heart shaped miror
The miror that reflects love into my deepest fears
I always keep my heart near
Just under your rusty shears

Nightmere Mind

If the morning comes you'll die
Why did all the trees go hide
Speaking tongues bite the eyes
Children’s nightmares survive
Fast asleep an easy prize
Don’t you close your eyes or you'll die
In the blackest night there is no time
If the morning comes you die!

Child close your eyes!
In this barren valley you'll be mine!
No ravens, no wolves
Your predators your mind
Don’t fucking close your eyes!

No safety, nowhere to hide
Everyone else is deaf and blind
Come here child so I can take out your eyes!
Your subconscious has lost its mind!

Don’t you know I’m you and your mine!
I’m going to rip you apart from the inside!
If you run ill drag behind
I’m you worst enemy, your mind
I’m the soul slowly going insane behind your eyes
If the morning comes you die!

Born with Names

Under the darkened sky’s
Along the Jagged rocks of crumbling concrete
Two infants they scream

They clash at each other
Biting with gums, hitting with pathetic fists
They breathe anger and tare morality

They grow teeth, grow muscles and forge knives
Cut, bite and bathe in each other’s blood and guts
Crew organs and enrage to their truest forms

Born into themselves no need to be given names
The monuments of innocence of purity have crumbled
The beams of reality were not places in the blue prints
Bound to crumble and break our bones
We tare off our skin and define our race
Place words to law it but paper naturally burns

The victor has been chosen!
The victor’s morality is divine!
The loser forced to the ground
An easy place to be condemned

"We are pure! Our children of innocence!"
They cry as they close their eyes
Evil has been named and shall never triumph
Worth no more but their children to be used as meat
“Who cares, let us feast!"

But, but what if we have lied?
What if all we define is but scribbled lines
What if our conscious minds never strayed far from instinct?
What if we were born already with names?
What if we are and always will be, the same

Labyrinth Eyes of the Mystery Girl

Not even a word to be spoken
Nothing to be said
Your symbolic presence defines beauty

And through a poet your eyes will inspire words
Words to paint the picture of love which isn’t love
But the love I see within my perception of you
Perfect, flawless, and of course beautiful

And I don’t think I should tell you nor could I
Of the poet you inspire within me
And even though my perception creates you perfect
I know the perfection you could provide
Could change my perception

Your eyes so beautiful
Your hair matches in colour
Your smile melts my heart and leaves me clumsy
Not even Shakespeare could describe
How lost I feel in your eyes

Tear shaped Peddles

Look for the girl that drinks poison out of a faucet
With colourful flower eyes
As the years go by the peddles fall and the flower dies
Look over the mountain blocked valley
Where there is no wind to carry the pollen
The one try is up

Picking its peddles praying she loves me she loves me not
She loves me not
After all has come and past you’re stuck in a stubborn mind
Praying to your friends rain and sun
But never again will her eyes blossom
You were not the one

Breathing

What's wrong you’re not breathing?
I’m sorry I lied, no reason to die
Love has bad timing

If I could I would I swear
Press my lips and give you air
I'd kiss you more everywhere
But now you’re to brain dead to even care

Now you lay breathless on the floor
Give me meaningless kisses nevermore
Now that you’re gone I love you more
Fate does not walk through a planned door

Broken Eyes

She restrains my heart with unwanting eyes
I want her love something I may never find
She sits close but the thought of touch stings
As I walk through the vally of hopeless loneliness
Each step takes the flight of another broken wing
Our hearts may never again cling

Daydream

I close my eyes and above me appears a cloud of smog
And a perfectly straight highway going nowhere but destiny
The sides holds infinite cracks and deep pot holes
The colour is in poor shape and is of the saddest grey
With nothing else I can do, no other choice I can make
I am forced to walk this broken road of hopeless reality

I come to a river tainted with industrial filth
Between the jagged edges of rusty shopping carts
The waves they curl white and gain dangerous speeds
The bridge that defeats this river doesn’t look very victorious
The concrete is long passed hopeless and has begun to dissolve
And as I walk across I swear it moves down an inch

After I cross the bridge I can see a white house about a kilometre out
As I pass it I can see the white paint is covered by mud stains
The windows are broken and the boards are slipping
I sense no life inside all I can sense is beauty has died

Just outside the house I see a key
The key is the only thing good thing in this so called dream
It has not a single scratch and across it reads luxury
As if I couldn’t have guess I swear it’s not bronze but gold
Though temptation I place the key down
This key opens someone else’s destiny

Within an hour my walk comes to an end
My path is blocked my road is cut off by a barrier of realization
In front of me lies a brick wall taller than I will ever reach
I can't see the state of the road beyond it or even if there are any people
All I can see is its sky, perfect blue with the beautiful sun it shines
Though the sun’s rays warm me I reject them quickly
For the feeling of love, of content would only drive me to hate my reality the more
I realize everything this wall means, everything it stand for
And the answer is quiet simple, blue sky’s don’t belong to me