Why would you want
Your dreams to become reality?
Mine are beyond bizarre

Love or lust?
Truth or trust?
Rain or rust?

You'd say you'd always be here
      You said you'd never leave
           You started saying "it's not you, baby it's me"
                 You broke my heart in to pieces
                      Your love for me now ceases
                 You have moved on without me
          You'll never be able to see
     That anything you wanted,
Gladly, I would be.

The difference is,
Thou would calleth her a rose,

Yet,
I would calleth her mine queen!!!

lonely, depressed, and dark
love has left its mark
it's all just one big lie
and it left her there to die
her hearts been torn to shreds
barely attached by a single thread
a sick, dimented place
until she saw your face
your existence changed her world
even though she's just a girl
promising to stay around forever
to play her you would never
then one day you disappeared
and suddenly it was all too clear
the one she needed all along
was always close but far too gone
the perfect person to treat her right
was the beautiful being inside her mind

As the controlled soldier put a bullet in mine brain,
I put love in his soul!!

Tis,
Its in these warm days
That I need warm grace
And a warm face to dilute me to her liking!!

Tis,
Its in these hours
That I seek a flower
One of attire and scent of god!!

Tis,
I'm lost and mobbed!!

Tis,
In this weary room
Ive layed mine tomb
Blackened doom has sealed mine tenure!!

Tis,
Shalt it get better?
If so queen speak up!!

Wherever thou art!!!

Tis,
When I'm sore for one to rub me
For her to plum me
In her jar of temptation!!!
******* explosion to sensation!!

Tis,
When we get hungry
To coalesce
No anger
Nor solid stress

Just bright nakedness!!!

To be?
Or not to be?
A slave who seeketh heavenly aimer!!!

For shalt I dare?

Still waiting in limbos fate!

I seeketh to be that blood that drips from her pores,
I seeketh to be the sweat that clings to her..

For amour'

A princess
Her kept secret prince
Gone amiss

A castle
Of European trench
Three words scribed on tree's

I love thou!!

Where's that one to carve mine name?

Inside that bristle wood,
Where bad turns good
When she is near this carcass

A terrace to hold us in snug
Wherein a kiss shalt be made of love
And loot has no meaning!!