Three souls locked away in time not to be seen for centuries to come.
Sounds of love flying in and out of clouds of lights shinning down in the night
It was a sign of the times to see then grow, not everyone could go.
One J – dynamic, is soaring through the mind.
Two J’s – high as the spirits that carry her soul while she sings rock-n-roll
Three J’s – the lizard king and prince of the thunder crashing across the stage
He can do anything but fade away.Time has stood still for the sounds of yesterday. Now we’re three J’s away.
Wanting life, all or nothing
Love for the taking.
Worlds for the breaking
No ones mind is forsaken futures to make and our past destroyed.
Our present day is near, is your mind clear?
Tomorrow is here.
Can you see the stairs leading on and on up there.
Lives lived wild and free; why not take all or nothing.
It’s so free here.
Why are you down there?
You could be here, where it’s free.
Crazy things go on down there, the fighting, the hate, and the war.
Up here it’s quiet and calm without the pains of settling the score.
If they could only see they could be free.
They don’t need to fight.
Someday they have to see the light.
They don’t need to hate, they could escape.
To be free, they need to pray for peace.
The war has ceased in me.
It’s nice to be free.
A thousand thoughts inside my mind
Nowhere to go and nothing to show you I was here.
Ideas came and have gone.
In between then and now has been a long road.
I know I’ve wasted many days dreaming of what I knew should be.
A million miles of wonder in my mind is almost over.
Time is going, ticking many thoughts away.
At last the end of another day
Time is short although it appears not to be.
Time is set different ways for different days.
There’re times to laugh and times to cry.
With time things live.
With time things die.
Time is visible but then again it’s unseen.
As you’re watching and growing with time it has some meaning.
Where time goes nobody knows.
Mind your business.Commit no crime. Live life wisely but most of all keep track of time.
The whispering wind
How it cries at night.
Strong winds that
The winds drifts
Carries drifters that
Drift through the
NightThe drifter is quiet as is the wind he was carried came, quietly he’ll go.Like the in by.Quietly he
whispering winds secrets from long ago.
Witness to the night, I lost my mind, my thoughts of time.
My whereabouts were unknown to me and I had no vision of where I’ve been.
I know it is no longer then.
It is now but how did my time fly?
Witness to my night; tell me the story I just dreamed.Where did my mind take me,did you see? Who was there to witness my night .
They don’t understand.
Everything gotta be their way.
They don’t seem to care.
It’s always their way, day after day.
When will they see?
I need to be free.
Yes, like a bird.
Tell me when I will be heard.
Why can’t they see?
That’s my say.
I’m not going to plead because it’s a childish play.
They just don’t know.
Everything’s a bore, day by day.
I’m caged in, that’s for sure.
Page by page
Where’s the door?
There is a me inside me I wish the world to see.
It is the me I wish could be free of pain and sorrow.
I know why I wish to die.
Why can’t it be that I be set free of pain and sorrow?
Not a knife or gun could make me run as pain has done.
I run from pain and sorrow as I do from tomorrow.
I wish tomorrow not to come.
I wish it to be over now, today, so here sorrow will stay.
I wish no more games to play.
Why can’t darkness forever be here?
No one seems to care.
No one seems to know if tomorrow comes on sorrow will go.
Stop sorrow today and again here sorrow will stay.
Run from tomorrow I plead, don’t let sorrow make you bleed.Kill the day today.
Make sorrow go away.
Run from tomorrow, I’m dead because of pain and sorrow.
Lions in the street and roaming dogs in heat
As the rain makes the river run, the rain shows the death of the burning sun.
After the rain has gone, the rebirth of the sun won’t be long and the sun will remain until the next rain.
Life and death are in people as well as in trees and flowers and as you all know death is at the end of all these dying hours.
As murder and kill are still a sin, death will still work from within.
Summer, winter, spring, or fall, it doesn’t matter death will still call.
Early morning, noon or night, there’s no way out.
Death is still in sight.
Some say death to you and I, and some say death is just another word for die.
I say death is just another word for goodbye.
I think death is another word for learn how to fly.
I smoked and drank.
I sat and sunk.
To this day, I quiet riot have the rage.
It’s a quiet night, a mellow tune.
The stars are bright, so is the moon.
He’s behind me every step of the way.
I’m running from death and he wants to play.
I’m in a dark land I don’t understand.
Holes everywhere with fire
He said this way out, the liar!
Why does he play with my brain?
Does he want me to go insane?
Where does this hill I’m falling down lead?
It doesn’t feel like a dream.
I tried to awake myself with a wild scream.
Scared, insane, tired of praying, I got away.
Thank you lord
The awesome beast The massive being.
In the twilight zone of being alone, I have discovered, the grave is uncovered.
Inside lie’s quiet riot.
He is to awake soon.
He is to be coming out of the mind because the flight is to be coming to a close and it’s the road of peace quiet riot seeks to find. Peace and quiet riot have been at war in endless dreams.
Quiet riot cannot lose and peace will not give up, so the fight goes on.
Quiet riot takes a walk to the hill, not wishing to kill but taking the knife.
Again death will overcome life.
To bring a sleep that will not awake it’s the knife I must take, quiet riot spoke.
Quiet riot will once again speak.
It’s the road to peace I will begin to seek.
My journey will not end until the road has died, but quiet riot grows tired and enters another dream and once again death will overcome life.
To bring a sleep that will now awake it’s the knife I must take.
For again, the stone man is broke
I, quiet riot, spoke
Quiet riot is the power of many, but very few know the power of quiet riot.
The force of quiet riot was inside my soul, unwilling to hide and out of control.
Quiet riot spoke and the stone man was broke.
Quiet riot will speak; it’s the worlds’ death I seek.
The word key the world could never see.
They always thought it had to open a door, but no more, it can open the mind.
The quiet riot kind, Quiet riots’ explosion in my mind will happen soon.
There’s no place to run, in time he’ll destroy the sun.
Quiet riot cries at times.
Sometimes he looks for peace, but in the mind war has still yet to cease.
Quiet riot will never cease to grow.
Sometimes he thinks the feeling of peace he’ll never know
Quiet riot can’t run, he won’t hide, he can’t sleep, and the feeling of anger he’ll always keep.
Quiet riot will always stay in my mind. Together the end we seek to find.
Across the universe let your minds fly because it’s there that you are alone.
Where you say?
In some other day
In some other time and life
Hand me the knife.
Kill not me but my soul; I have no use for it.
Kill not my spirit but cut out my heart and set it aside.
Sit me near the ocean I’m waiting for the tide.
Where will the tide take me?
I say away from life.
Hand me the knife.
Kill not my anger but only my threat.
You say I’m crazy and should die?
Well so do I but death is not yours to wish upon others, death is yours to wish for yourself
If you want to die I’ll hand you the knife, which is not really a knife but a piece of life.
Sooner or later life will kill you all. Life is the killer and death is its thriller It’s what we’ve all been waiting for.
It’s the one unopened door.
All you need is the knife of life.
Death is the trip taken by many. For many of us that die were often dazed by wonder .
Awaken by the sound of the world’s heart beating.
Birds singing fills the air.
Asleep I will dream of the peace the world needs.
I will never forget his face and his name has a place in my heart.
The time to find the spirit of chime has come again.
The world seems to show no remorse for killing his soul.
Since he’s been gone the worlds’ wars have raged on.
For him to awaken now would be the end of the worlds’ misunderstandings.
First light is a blur.
My first wonder was where the door
I awoke hours later staring at an uncertain future.
Beginning to touch and feel life or things that seem to be.
When life began we were as one as two people could be.
I had no thoughts of really being me. The coming of age has given me the answers to many things with meaning.
Time is passing and there’s no way to stop it so live life as if today is a new beginning
The ashes of my life were emptied at sea as my soul was set free.
Free to fly.
No one wants to die, but every beginning has an ending, I was told.
Understanding why wasn’t easy.
In my darkest dream I could see the ending to my life.
Yes tears came to my eyes.
The feeling of loneliness drowned me.
Minutes past and I saw the bright light.
No more fear in my mind about dying because I won’t be going alone.Until we meet again, farewell.
Do you believe that god above created you for me to love?
When I feel alone, your there
If I go to heaven and your not there I’ll look above to find your shinning smile.
I’ll try to find you wherever you are, and paint your face on a golden place.
A tribute to an angel is the last farewell.
Goodbye to my angels spell so that I can awake now.
I hope heaven can see what you, darling, have meant to me.
The angel is free. Does she wish to find me Open your heart. Love is free
A ghost child out of sight
Never seen with a smile
Ghost child faded fast away from the day into tomorrow’s pain.
Ghost child in this present day that has no words to say
Ghost child, invisible mind, invisible life, lost direction heading into atmospheric wonder.
Ghost Child's’ hopes of being seen are there but he’s heading nowhere special, fading fast is his meaning of being and Useless tears, crying alone in the dark night , he’ll stay out of sight.
Friendship good and kind
Friends far and few and hard to find
Friendships can last whether you’re near or apart.
Friendships aren’t supposed to disappear.
Everyone needs a friend to say welcome.
A friend indeed!
Can you lend a smile when I’m in need?
Can you lend an ear and really hear?
A friend we all need now and then, so just say when, friend