The sentiment is always felt
When the summertime escapes without you
When you're allowed to grieve for the flower's wilt
Everything's changing
You only stay the same  
Maybe I'm the one who is really insane

Another day passes by
'That summer' is never coming back
So I extrapolate the image from a dream that brings me pain
and I Paste their faces on heartless figurines

Can you scratch the hard surface of memories toppled
Completely on top of the way things used to be?
You might find the real me
Hiding from the one I'm s'posed to be

So I smoke a cigarette and fake laugh to myself
At jokes, I'd tell if people thought I was funny
In a life, I'd live if people wanted me

Forgive me, if I can't listen to our conversation
My mind is somewhere else
Far away from here
But I'll never take that place back with me
Not completely
And someday it might **** me

If I'm appalled
It wont be enough to write
I may be sad
But never sad enough to die
Days like today
I just can't escape my life
Whether justice is or it isn't right
This phone of mine never rings at night
When the bottles empty
I'll be full of love
But it's just for tonight
Tomorrow I
Will be back to where I was

Can they stand up to us
Long enough to shake our bones?
Are they really as brilliant as they say?
Why is it so subjective?
Even in the daytime I can still feel the same and so ambiguous  all at once so
I'm as complicated as you want me to be
Changing tires on the wagons of our crumbling democracy
Feeling whether or not anything changed
I never caught it at first like everyone else
Daydreaming of hell  feeling insane
Re-creating more pain
Breeding isolation
Even though now
I'm more like everyone else

Crimsons streaks dripping
Lifeless eyes no longer drifting
A fair knife fight to end the night
A hand no longer gripping
for life

Disillusioned minds are the clearest
And clear minds
Allow the illusion to reappear it
Seems

The darkest hollows of the earth
Will always wait
For you
It's never a fair fight
If you've no claws than you must bite
Be a sinner or a saint
A fight will always decide your fate
No matter which path you take
The darkest hollows of this life
Will always wait
For you

My eyes are clear but never transparent
My heart feels is empty when it's full love
I'm a terminal illness but I am no cancer
I am forever immune to questions that don't want answers

I've sewn confusion in the eyes of my lovers laid
To rest another
Just like me
I've given everything I have
Yet there is so much
Locked inside of me
Let me explain
That there is nothing I could explain
That any ordinary being could understand
There's nothing beyond these tombstones
Bereft of the secrets of the stars
And they are not telling any truths to me
Even if they could speak
They are just like me
A mystery
Bright with no personality
Only beautiful in the full moon light

The feeling is so empty inside I think I
Am feeling numb
With this desperation turns your heart inside out of your soul
I try to imagine the cold tears falling from my cheek
They never come
My heart is sore from beating drums
I don't know who I am anymore, or what I'm running from
Every piece of my memory takes it it's toll on me
Like a cancer I can't see
Shrinking me and shrivling me away
Where theres no more lucky coins laying on the floor
Losing yourself means losing everything  
And more
The words can't tell you where I am
Or where I've been
Just my hands
And these sins
A calvry of man
Hating men

Shattered Mirrors reflect painted faces
Their eyes have never tried to see a timeless oasis

Never take your eyes off the train tracks son
If you're going to die, I'd hope you saw it coming on

Tall grass still carries bloodstains  
And the trains
They stop for no one

Never take the stains for granted son
If you're going to change, I can only hope you saw it coming on

Lest we ever feel remorse for the wholesome effect
If you change
It will hurt
And I promise,
You will never forget

Hell in flames hath shown me the beast
Much blood be shed
At his own behest
The godless man that I am
Has chosen to battle
Despite being weak
He is a monster
He's a traitor
Low enough to ****** a lowly priest
He's a proud apostate
He's my enemy
If I'm being honest
He's one of half of me

Emeralds are her eyes
  That glance upon my kaleidoscope glow
     She sees the empty underneath
Says:  "That's what I came here for"
        She won't be reconciled of her difficult opinion
          She will be the phosphorescent moonlight glow on the ocean  
She finds so dark and mysterious
      She say's, "No longer empty underneath."

**** **** **** **** me
You keep saying
I keep *******
And you keep changing
I keep thrusting and you keep saying  
I don't love you
So Why start changing?
So I *******
You start playing
I wake up
You start laying
I think I will
Always be changing
Oh, I thank God I'll always be changing
But never for you..........

Patient eyes draw the ire of the feckless disgrace
Their chemicals erase hope
And the chase is on
To beat their ******* heads against the chalkboard

Those spineless, dense *****, they never

Listen to the sounds of righteous indignation
It never justifies the mean
And the hate carries craters
Smashing barriers as they form a team
To ******* carry you away

My dear friends,
Better days
Are never on their way
And the decay
Is the only reason
I still think Better days
Must surely be on the way
Cause remember?
Didn't we have yesterday?
Please don't show me ruins
The whole nostalgia
But it's all decay
And they're here now
To take us away
And the ******* *******
Still plan on having their day
Better days
Were never on the way

I would toss that baby in a wood chipper
Id feed that baby to the sharks like chopped liver
I'd turn my self into a cold *** blooded killer
******* right I'd curb stomp little ******

Every little memory of her could pull you apart
Nothing can
Stop a heart
As powerful as hers

She won't lose any sleep tonight
I'm sure memories of me are nowhere in sight
                     Miracle's may be mountains apart
            I just want to be somewhere in between with you
            If that means that I have to believe in you
Then I believe that I will pray to you, my goddess

Twisted arcane depth
Is the proclamation
They claim for thoughts inept
Tribalistic view for a blind man
No proud ******* ever wept

Congruency is shelved for late
Consistent shapes become a mascot
For those who can not adapt to a new taste

**** for brains will always swing the cranes
The wrecking crews' got no skin in the game
So leave power to the insane
Do not blame me
I'm too ignorant to feel the shame

They know you are guilty but pay no mind
They see how the deck gets stacked
so they stay inside
The verdict is a glass
The illusion is the wine  
Justice is a joke
And you're the punchline
So you just stay pacified
You're just too poor to afford a good alibi

Truth be told
I cannot sleep
Although I wish for peace forever
I am colder now than ever
Still praying for peace
I can be the wind beneath your wings
I can feel so powerful
Yet alone, I don't feel anything

Blows off the love because the smoke is grand
Happy glands release demands for inspiration
Rub the lamp and send me off the ramp
No more sober desperation
Elated man
Metallica fan
Adds THC to his respiration
Out of body
No longer haughty
Feels good to give in to temptation

Intoxicated waves of insanity drive the rage
The crave to dull the blade is no longer a phase

Miniscule minds never mind and
It's a living hell giving everything away just to disengage
I blow off watching the sunset **** near every day and
The only thing I have left to give away
Is a little piece of myself  

******* and Death threats, backalley beatings become my epithets
Every day is exactly the same
Wandering through graveyards trying to find my name
I Wonder, have I ever lived a life at all?  
In and out of cornfields in the fall to
The Iron Bars of last call
Fading into the background like I never even cared at all

She lays with some other guy  '
And He probably asks her why
It could never be her and I
A spark that couldn't wait to die
That was me
A man without a family

I swear to a God that does not exist
That I would never lie to you
This art is my body and my blood
Your Jesus would never have given to you

My sickness and my depth
A tomb of blackened whispers
Screams of death
Drowning lungs in a fit of smoke
My words won't rescue
They'll grab you by the throat

I care not
When angels meet their fate
Intrinsic
to a world that loves to hate
Despair
is quite a pleasure
For a ******* to create

My dreams are made of you
So much that I'm still with you
In my head
Don't tell me who he is
If there's Justice
Such a man should not exist
Ignorance is bliss
So don't tell me who he is
Let me believe we can be fixed
I know this dreams going to die away
I just don't feel that I have to grieve today

White Willow tree woes
Cylindrical mindset
Continuous flow, woah, wash me away
To darkness
Darken my Evergreen, pine-needle wings
Scavanging for things I know I should not have
They're not always on the surface
Ketamine dreams give me a reason to believe
I can take this gun right out of my mouth
Beat the machine
Run afoul
Be rich
Without a dime around

Sacred eyes
Those that I cannot kiss
She covets the life
I covet the feeling
We may not touch  
We'll always disagree
But I'm still dreaming.....

Do ever lie
About the world being your ocean
Have you embellished your devotion
So they'd know you elsewhere from your pride?
If these lies coincide with mine
Your eyes probably glisten with a little bit of wine
And you might tell me something
I was spose'd to find
Because I took my time to get to know you

But maybe you don't mind
You know we both got broken in
By the memories we tried to hide behind our smiles
We should have embraced those thousands of miles
Right until the day we didn't
And I'll never hand you the blame
I'm not ashamed
Of why we both hate our beginnings
But I promise you, my friend
If you stay strong for me
Then I won't give in
So you can stay till the very end

I'm so ******
I can hear the voices
\but maybe/  \This is what I was told I'm used to/
   \cause I /
     \know/
       \Oh /
         \I / know I don't derserve to have a choice
                 and my epistemology
                       to other proles
                                    inspired, and they listened
                                          When they felt like
They never had control
But it's all refuse of the mind
   You I never proclaimed the truth
      But I'm so ******* hateful
           (The voices came back and....)
         ******* IT, THERES NOTHING ELSE THAT I CAN DO

Don't feel alone Ms. Heaven On Earth
No glow but the dirt
But the mix is a passion for me
Like mixing you with whiskey
Drunk and screaming "Do you miss me?"
Feeling myself come to life
Dancing in the parking lot undeneath a black cloudy sky
You would cry your tears trying to hold on to your 'that was then and this is now'
It will always find it's way back somehow
I can't fix it, but I'll try to make it right
Maybe my love could help you tonight
Even though it could never be enough
For an angel like you
Broken and abused
Like myself in my youth


But I need you, sweet woman
Do you exist?
Or do I just miss someone else
And who they used to be

Spread these Black Wings of Mine
    Angel marked for death
        Heavenly God watched your children starve
And left them praying at your altar
     Let your whispers choke at my behest
        I loved you once And was not impressed
           Let the next one come undressed
Let her drown for my worthless breath
   While I say a prayer for you
    
One man professes that he loves her so
    while Another kills his family
One man crumbles under pressure
  Another enjoys his insanity
     Children think they know the difference
         There's an oasis just for you
If you're too ignorant to understand
Then what a ******* pity on you

And those who wish to follow they cry
"Long live the king!"
  He Who allowed impoverished perils
     To outgrow Everything
           I say dumbest ***** wipe their eyes with ****  
You thought you found a love in spite of it
   But they're just a medication
       Decay will show itself in time
             But we all know you'll claim ignorance
Ignorance is the perfect crime

I'm dark and not in Vogue
My mind's ******
They all tell me so
My futures imperceptible
And I'm incapable of compleltely comprehending that

Do you ever wake up in the morning and wonder how you lost control?

Do you want to climb into a casket,
Watch somebody shovel all your  memories
slowly bury you in that hole?

There's no equity in insanity
Too much stock in self-control

I've seen death up close
I believed in ghosts
Cause that's exactly what I am
There's no lovely soul at the end of the road, waiting for you to pass
No matter we go we are always alone
Meant to feel as empty as a broken glass

The Fulcrum is the heart of Archimede's mind
Like disproportionate weight shifting the tides
Creates the ***** upon which my eyes slide to
Condition themselves to see the fault lines  
Just below hollow lies that even I have told myself
It's palpable to stay for just a little while
Until the fire in the clouds smolders into black
Signals that the Saints have gone too far the other way to ever go back
Why am I the one whom they want to nail to the cross?  
So They slay the elder Archimedes for what they portray as impertinence
Lest we ever forget how we got here.  
Blissful Ignorance

Anger climbs the trellis like a vine
Hate is the photosynthesis as I substitute ignorance for the sunshine
I am lying in your wake
Your eyes will never anticipate
Your morals, they will antiquate
The burning, fiery skies of the killing forest will never wait, for you
I always build, from the sweat of my body to a God's ear  
You will hear me, but not until I'm breathing in your ear
The cortisol spike will ignite my fervor
Your oxytocin, from a God's ear to a cold, sharp blade

Eyes create &
Contemplate
Disguise for
A criminal's
Blood demise
Is snowflakes
And crystal ****
Sadness bereft of
Scratching wallpaper
Craving death
Crime for pay
Under street lights glow
No one helps
Cause no one knows
**** the quatrain
**** your structure
She says count your syllables
I say ******* and **** her
This is my art
Designed by a drop out
And Enjoyed by fools
By a lonely drifter
Who made his own rules
And where did that get me?
about as low as I can go
With a hood and a knife
Under lonely street lights glow

One brick falls, replaced by another that doesn't quite fit
I have no excuses for why I just don't get it
And patience is my safe word when the world gets too rough
For another bad day takes something away from me I no longer have left to give
And I give a stone back to the crick
But They can't stop staring
And I just don't know why
I don't seem to get it

I just need a drink before it's all over
The black
The misery
The trees I've left my own hanging
The people I've beholden to my anger
And the rage always beholden to me
The mist
And the wind
The clouds in the dark sky
The angels that never were
And never will be
I don't need a prayer
Just a drink
So I may disappear
into the black
Back into
My own misery

Misery
I am the beast
I am the state of being
I am no longer running from
What have I been getting used to?
Pouring myself down the drain the morning after
I have naught, but I just am.. the insufferable disease
So I painted themes of what my life might be had I never had a

Dream
And it's dead
When the poison gets inside
It might take a lifetime just
To know your lifeboat has slowly drifted away against the tide

The Forest is getting thin
Hunger is setting in
When one needs to eat
Another's going to die
Civility is a joke
Only the selfish survive

Scorching Flames
         liberating the hate
Ensconsed in your brain
        A bile left from change becomes
Food for the conductor shoveling coal for another train
Flames to ash
Ash to dust
The dust to black
The waste is us
From the ground above
The memories erased
The process rebuffs
The claim is ours
But it's nothing new
I may profit from your death
But I'll be joining you soon

What I wish I was
And What I Have Been
A contradiction in terms
That disguised himself
In an intellectualist's cloak

A time worn wooden shelf
For all of my insidious memories
Decorating tacky shameless
Lighting for a cemetery
Making a mockery of
The designations of life's many fates
And my creed was based on the novelty
Of avoiding how to grieve

Crimson tired eyes
Postulating sleep upon restless nighs
For I expended so much time
Doing just a little less than nothing
And somethings, my brothers
They  never change

I am so unequivocally deranged
My life changed
And what promised to illuminate my life
Encapsulated my only light with shame

As I breath
Martyrs and murderers
become the same
The leaves fall like they do
When their colors change
If that's how our lives worked
I would die today
Away from my lovely tree
Be swept away by the wind
Disintegrate into this earth again
Regret that life's not as simple
As I would love to forget
Find reprieve in a new life
I never found in the one I have in front of me

Weaver's and dreamers
Hold your hands out
And let your ideas flow free
Be willing to catch them when they all fall your way
Tend to mischief if it makes your craft
ALLOW the winds to change you if you need changing
Don't be afraid to fall no matter how high you've climbed
Never let go of the rungs of the ladder that holds your life
And you'll be fine
At least, for a little while

Mile to Mile you will see
That were really all the same
We blame money and we need pain
At least, for a little while

We walk with these ghosts
They a want a part of us every day
And I'm just trying to say no
Sometimes it's hard to let go
When you need someone you know
Let it be real for them forever or
At least, for a little while

Fine grain sand
Slips through thy hand
And the wind takes you away

The highway demands,
People praise God's plan,
And the wind couldn't carry me away

Times change,
The prosperous count their gains,
Sometimes you never feel the wind blow


Lonely emerald eyes
May always watch the sky
And wait for the wind to find you again

Frozen oak is a currency I can't claim or Keep
Burning at the altar I
Swear on this cross that you'll burn
Right beside me Be
An anchor for a cause Or
Throw an Anchor just to cause disbelief This
Cloud you're on will descend We will
**** theses ******* off in the end Our
Lords are our hills And
Consciousness is black For
I wait for just a ******* day Too late
To save us both in the end We
Will mash this ******* into dirt Forever
Struggling to express ourselves as long as We
Are still above the water I
Swear that I will never Stop
Fighting to the till the bitter Wounded Creativity
Will mark my end My
Legacy is a tombstone of Words
A shroud cast to keep The ******* Out
The door and into their expressionless lives
Again
No flaws for you
But a death sentence for obedience and Useless Gem

Shapes a man in the wind
Blows contradictions back and forth for him
Never letting voice reach falsettos
In expensive red stilettos
Coarse is namely the objective here
Stupidity loves obscure
As we adhere

His heart is still lost in the glittering of the rain
The billows of smoke would never hide it from his soul oh but
The tears would flow
The memory remains
His answer to a life bereft of profit
Is the answer to all his questions just the same

I've no living sentimental cues
beyond jewels are finer areas
higher and just
and ive just become
another  
one of you

Ice memories burn like hell
and hell is frozen over
my mind with inspiration is so hard to find
always
when you're constantly falling inline

Lets drive tonight
to the moon