quiet forest left
overcrowded city right
the future ahead.
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quiet forest left
overcrowded city right
the future ahead.
the future ahead
scary, but willing to jump
hope I learn to fly
hope I learn to fly,
beside all the baby birds
I am not alone
I am not alone
though I might feel lonely now
just a feeling, aches
just a feeling, aches,
switchblade of whip-slash, marking
the blood on my back.
the blood on my back
owes it's marks to the ruthless
torture of my fate
torture of my fate
destined to be nothing else
faking a free will
faking a free will
would not have brought us near
to will was futile.
to will was futile
or at least they told us so
minds broken, disturbed
minds broken, disturbed
are not worse than broken hearts
to will is futile.
Minds broken, disturbed
Wait for fall so leaves wither
Then to grow again
Then to grow again
for fallen leaves is obscure
new seeds make new leaves.
New seeds make new leaves
Leaves, compost, soil, life anew
Phoenix-like, new life
Phoenix-like, new life
New beginnings, new aspects
Forget days of yore!
Forget days of yore?
Oh, no! Let's save old treasure
for the progeny!
for the progeny
the ones that will come after us
if we reproduce
if we reproduce
our children will be mutants
my darling sister
my darling sister
trust in him who's your keeper
for progeny's sake!
:lol:
for progeny's sake
get the cat out of the house
it's bloody from birds.
it's bloody from birds
dingleberries hanging loose
go get a shower!
Go get a shower!
Just because you like garlic,
Must we suffer, too?
Must we suffer, too?
your question is to garlic
or will to suffer?
..Or will to suffer
led lorn lovers to laments.
Laments led to love.
Laments led to love
or love led to lamenting
the harsh fact of love.
the harsh fact of love
is that you lose, and that you
lose to love again.
lose to love again
and love again to lose you
Oh, no! Not this time!
Oh, no! Not this time!
things like this should not be, ever
too horrid for life
too horrid for life?
Ah, what then is life meant for
love withdrawn from it?
love withdrawn from it
insert pin number and wait
deposit love here
deposit love here
this vault is open for you
come hither my lord!
come hither my lord
the night's cold and I'm bored and
this mug's overfull
this mug's overfull
and before it spills and goes
down the drain, drink it!
Down the drain, drink it
fountains gushing bitter thoughts
I can feel the sting
I can feel the sting
your stinger left, injecting
my breath is shortened
my breath is shortened
press your lips over mine and
resuscitate me!
resuscitate me
oh winds from shaken hollows
let my spirit dance
Let my spirit dance
before the conjured fire
tis' witching hour
'tis witching hour
black curtains and a stage bare
all manner of plays.
all manner of plays
not one equal to the game
you once played on me!
You once played on me,
Walking your Polly Pocket
Across my stomach.