Come to the meadow and the midnight flowers will steal your woes Follow the river and the water will welcome your winding wearies Glance up at the sun and the birds will soar your fears Dance through the trees and the leaves will whisper away your tears Spring into the ocean and the tide will sooth your mind Dig in the ground and the soil will root out your weeded nerves Wander into the world and mother nature will hug you mighty tight
The best lies are those webbed through truth Spun with mockery and delight They climb slowly up your mind Unrecognized And when the truth is insight You are already wrapped in silk Staring at fright and Death's bite
Dear Child, When you howl at the moon Roaring about lost loves and broken parts About the stories that ended in shatters And a scissor snipped life Know that I hear you And that I am always here for you
When you glance at my stars And wish a wish that resides so dearly within your heart Know that every whispered wish has been delivered And someday soon it will be answered
When you notice the darkness between the light The one that seems to mirror your screeching fright And reflect your own life Know I will soon fade And that the day always comes after the night With Love, Your Night Sky
Where did my feelings flutter too? The ones that make my body sparkle And pound my chest with joy The ones that spew anger and shout rage The ones that throw tears at my eyes And sooth relief into my veins The ones that turn my thoughts into dreams And my dreams into life The ones that left me ohh so unlonely Why did they go?
The Mask It will protect you from my demons and me from my dreams. It grasps at hollow beauty and piercing lustful eyes. It guards me from the outside through wire disfiguration And laughs at their ohh so horrid haunting humor. It stabs through my back the ones who want me closer And chants a hundred times for sleepless nights and seventy two nightmare perfections. But you see this is all just for me So no one can steal the light that threatens to turn itself free The one that is dimming through my very own thievery For when I put on the mask It stops me from being me.