I believe that the world has a power
One that may be shared
Through the knowledge and possession
Of Love

It seems that only some may obtain such a power
As Love
And even fewer, the knowledge to obtain it

Loves takes the power of not one, but two hearts
The complete paramountcy  over two souls

Some endeavor to find ways around such sovereignty
To the miscalculation of their true proprietorship

They do not posses this mystical innervation
They are merely yet another of the most. naive.

"I may not be smart
But I know what love is"
It is heartbreaking
Some spend their lifespan in a lie
They believe a little hard work
Will cut them some slack


We have known for centuries
Of its true existence
And in days of old
They had no media
To forge the name of love

Love corrupts
Those who are possessed
Those who forged
Are plainly destructed

They conjecture that their efforts
Will compensate for the lack of connection
A castigation is placed
A sad tale is repeated

No love exists
As such that I have
You will know
When you can argue with such a statement

It seems that none are left today with hearts



If souls have mass

We are but figurines



Ornaments, in such a carlin wasteland

Undying with an image

Of molded plastic



If such a tear was shed for due the crime

The terror would but cease to run his plea



For souls no more can touch the scorching earth

'fore melting into dolls

So ever hollow



Songs we ring and dance to

Unknown why

In dark a shadow of the endward sigh



They give us such a thrill

Such inward drive



We cease to think of pain an near-by cry

Whilst in one blink of Lonely's morbid eye



I wonder why acceptance is yet made

As through dark streets,

"Help!" screamed

Is told to fade



I felt a presense

Alas, but have we all

The money and the cars

have fumbled in pursuing



But now,

I've found my rest

My dwelling place

How lovely such a word



Gather, hear, come 'ere

For near

Are echoes of such joy

I'd love to watch you die
To see the color fade

For all the gloom and sorrow
To drift away by day

I'd know your threat had ceased
I'd rest in peaceful slumber

I'd go out on the rooftops
Annoucing, the great fall

Death! I tell you all
-For might we once have feared

We now are given reason
To sing out on the word

The birds would sing
The sun would shine

And life would live once more

I'd love to witness death
That is, of you my foe

To see a once forboding figure
Trampled down by silence

I'd laugh in hysterical muteness
I'd shed a joyful tear

No one would think to stop me
For once you'd stopped us all

As once a last breath taken
A joyful echo heard

No more the sound of silence
No more the sound of hurt

What left would be a corpse
A lonesome, fallen figure

The ghost of all once evil
Would sink below through screams

We, as now a whole
Would love to watch you die