With unspoken pleas
The stars beckon, tiny holes
To a better world.
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With unspoken pleas
The stars beckon, tiny holes
To a better world.
To a better world
where sadness hangs not for long
in the pure moonlight
In the pure moonlight
dancing before the fire
with souls of the dead
With souls of the dead
Dark holes looming in our eyes
Don't let them escape.
Don't let them escape
Look at what they did to us;
Those brats broke our vase.
those brats broke our vase,
shattered pigment etched in curves,
the stillness of years
The stillness of years,
The silence that screams, locked up
Heart too long buried.
control...who are you
talking to, me, you, him, her -
shut your mouth, let's go.
shut your mouth, let's go
where eyes do all the talking
it's too late for words
It's too late for words
Now that the heavens explode
show'ring us with tears
Show'ring us with tears
They drowned the meaning, left it
Buried under words.
buried under words
disguised in euphemisms
the nightmare lives on
The nightmare lives on
It is darkest in the night
Happy fantasies
Happy fantasies
dancing on little cat feet
rondelay in dreams
Rondelay in dreams
When reality is not
Optional at least
Optional at least
Opportunity of men
Suffer or die now
suffer or die now
last sting of the scorpio
love can be murder
Love can be murder
Or slow suicide endured
To find life by death
To find life by death
swigning from the hangman's noose
a moment too late
A moment too late
Rivers carved by memories
Through our veins they run
Through our veins they run
Forgotten but still living,
I believed in you
I believeved in you
Those treacherous times, my dear
Literature- get up!
Literature - up!
Lead the way to dreamland here
Reality - now!
Reality - now!
Through the Hubble of your eyes
watch reality!
watch reality
dissolves into surreal
romancing the ghosts
Romancing the ghosts
Of many lost haunted dreams
Caught in limbo's dance
Caught in limbo's dance
Frozen in a moment time
Minutes as lifetimes
minutes as lifetimes
if life is a clock I'd like
your hands on my face
Your hands on my face
As caring leaves on cold ice
Look into my eyes
look into my eye
behold all the dark and gloom
but i am not alone
But I am not 'lone
I have a world to live in
six trillion people
Six trillion people
is absolutely nothing
compared to the stars
Compared to the stars
it does not suffice at all
Our counting system
Our counting system
Fixes experience like
Linear machines
Linear machines
with biological needs -
consuming the Earth.
Consuming the Earth
We rage against time until
The Earth consumes us
The Earth consumes us
cradled deep within her womb
as Sun chases Moon
as Sun chases Moon
Does not know how to quit her
and Moon keeps moving
And moon keeps moving
Magnetic waves that weave spells
Upon the water.