ENJOY

I'm feeling a little dry,
Some say that I should cry.
But I know this is real,
This life I will steal.

Stuck in a creative rut,
Maybe I should stop.
But that would deny my soul,
Clog my being as a whole.

I remember what it's like,
Full of hate, fear and strife.
Clawed from the inside out,
No light to guide you out.


Just take life by the hand
Its not a trial
You're in denial

Take a step to enjoy your time
That one instant
Is an eternal imprint

Even a sun must shine
There's a hand
Waving happily


Welcome to my uninspired dream,
Maybe its time leave.
I'll carress nothing but truth,
Detach from my physical wounds.

This is my enlightened tree,
Still looks like a seed.
A little less doubt, a few more smiles,
Eventually it'll sprout a leaf.

Together lets light a fire,
And burn our rage's desire.
Leaving nothing but naked eyes,
To absorb a brand new life.


Just take life by the hand
Its not a trial
You're in denial

Take a step to enjoy your time
That one instant
Is an eternal imprint

Even a sun must shine
There's a hand
Waving happily


I'm feeling a little dry,
Some say that I should cry.
But I know this is real,
This life I will steal.

HOLDING MY HEAD WITH TWIGS

I've slept through forest fires,
Exhausted sleep higher.
What I left was real,
Her world I tried to steal.

Imagine a burning candle,
Here I'll turn up the light.
Too thick to see the point,
Too soft to put up a fight.

Blessed with a cheap innocence,
Cursed with wanderer's sins.
What I could have done,
Abandonned and left for none.

I've slept through forest fires,
Burning with her desires.
What I've kept is real,
Tomorrow I can heal.

MY DREAM

I just hope, one day
I can sit and laugh in the sand
Cherish the morning shine
With a warm coffee in my hand.

I want to sit up top
To stare at all those mountains
Take in life's first breath
Then laugh and dance as the wind

And if all my dreams came true
I'd spend the rest of my life with you.
And if all I had was you
Then the dream of my life came true

I just hope, one day
I can wake up next to you
Have you in my arms
Heaven is lying next to you

Maybe in time
Or maybe not at all
Maybe in a new life
Or maybe tomorrow

And if all my dreams came true
I'd spend the rest of my life with you.
And if all I had was you
Then the dream of my life came true

TRIP

This man is like a toad,
He jumps without a soul.

I remember when you were told.
'n now you think you can attone.

These rocks on this shore,
Are like aliens with no home.

Splashed up against time,
Laughing at these rhymes.

This man is like a toad,
Jumping down the road.

He found a passive place,
That's spinning like a wheel.

The workers have no face
And their eyes have lost all faith.

This hunter looks for more.
He seeks a travelling whore.

Someone to bless his hate
And have sex with his holy fate.

Like jagged pieces of steel
That can tear appart this tire.

Crashed into this world,
Naked with his desire.
He jumps without a soul
And no one will ever know.

A SOLDIER'S PREROGATIVE

From down the hill
Came a marching tune
To celebrate
One man's fortune.
But in his path
Lay twist and holes.
Only this road
Is faced by the bold.


So down the hill
He came running.
Left and right
His feet gave might
To a stronger stride
Filled him with pride
Only this road
Is faced by the bold.


A drum beat to hear
And a voice to sear.
Moving forward
To a future unclear
Took his boots
And marched on through
Only this road
Is faced by the bold.


Through the field
And passed the hill
Reinforced
By the strongest will
Cleared a trail
Left his story to spill
In this road
Only rest the bold.

CROW FLIES INTO TOWN

I see a woman standing next to a crown.
Her hand tightly clasped upon her chest.
She stares down the line straight to me,
She says there's a message waiting for thee.
Tell the people that the angel is near.
Tell the people that soon they will fear.
Next time the crow flies into town.


A sword with no end to it's thirst.
Piercing into a young babe's breast.
The air is tainted with putrid sulfur,
Loki is hidden in a celestial shelter.
Our cries, our pains, a source of laughter.
No tears will purge this disaster.
Her hilt is painted with their first.


I see a man sitting on a throne.
His chair glitters with love and fire.
He trembles and stares impatiently.
Broken speech mumbles "and so consequently"
Then we were layed into silence.
We commit this body to the sea
Left floating in thy ocean all alone.


I see a man and a woman next to a crown.
They dance, they laugh and never frown.
Blasphemy is heard all around.
Fear the next time a crow flies into town.

PUDDLE

Well I feel
That time is a tunnel
And I know
That there might not be a tomorrow
So I wonder
Why you tick like a clock
Why do you even care?

Well I feel
That my walls depend on a shelter
So I see
Through glasses of arrogant pretensions
And I capture
A glory of misguided fashions
So why do I falter?


I FEEL IT I FEEL IT
I feel my preceptor calling
THAT'S WHY WHY WHY
I need another tomorrow
CAN'T FIND IT find it


Now I sit
In the grey boundaries of my world
Now I frown
Because I feel it getting smaller
So I breathe
Fill myself with tainted colors
No one really cares..


I FEEL IT I FEEL IT
I feel my master calling
My shroud of hypocracy is failing
THAT'S WHY WHY WHY
I need another tomorrow
HELP ME FIND IT find it I CAN'T FIND IT
OH WHY WHY WHY
can't I have another tomorrow
They're calling They're calling....


Well I feel
That time is a tunnel
And I know
That there might not be a tomorrow
So I wonder
Why no one sees my splendor
Why no one ever cared?