There was a time when seeing you made rainy days seem fond

But now I never feel that way I guess its kind of odd

How fast a burning passion can be reduced to soot and pond

when the one you loved ***** every guy you know and than looks down on you like a sick dog when she finds out from your best friend you had considered buying her a ring if **** ever got real

I can think of no one I would like to un-**** more than you and I have never lost so much faith in humanity because of one persons actions before today

See sky, fell pain

See smiles, fell pain

In the love of young lovers

In the beauty of rain

So alone, so uncovered

So longing, yet smothered

Inside you yet lonely

I'm chronically only

****** sorry for the worry

Better go now in a hurry

Never knew you had a man

I guess him here had not been planed

Thanks for the night and you're husbands wine

Apart from the fright babe all good times

So give me a ring and we can do it again

Or if you prefer we can just be friends

there's a man on a chair in top of a tower

and he sits and he waits as the bricks turn to powder

and he's waiting for a time when its safe to come down

his life and his mind resonates with the sound

of the people blasted people with there hate and there fear

telling him the his brilliance is the devils ways quite clear

and they chase him and they tell him that he'll never get away

but he's hiding in the tower and he needs to find a way

and the chalk on the floor from the equations wiped in vain

make a circle round the tower and it keeps the crowed at bay

so he works to find a meaning and he needs another wake

but the message is priori and the morel is at stake

so he toils on the formula to silence sin and saint

he must prove that there is nothing so that he can see the fate

and as he does the sounds of screaming up and deafen to a raise

and he proves the world is nothing but wave in mind of sage

and he makes a few revisions to the book and sines the page

it was done and he concluded that the world will cleanse in blaze

and proclaims let there be light and then book burns in to place

and to find out what's in side it is the challenge that we face

laughing backward the inward shout
taken it back and I regret I let it out
maybe not a problem but I'm runnin for the south
and sneakin out the back door wish I had another rout
I see the clouds go invert and my mind is out of doubt
because I just cant doge the blow up
when I cheat and you find out

sorrow bitter sorrow

nary as sweet as they calmed  

forgiven my sins

but refused the prise of battle

in glory snuffed by flame

and curse the name of god

that made you and your beauty

and may devils burn boils and pox

on your flawless porcelain skin

for all the times you made me grovel

just to tell me off again

harmonize with harts on strings

pay the teller make him sing

walk the floor move with the swing

and find my self a hot young thing

tell her she's nothing but a bit6 fling

and watch her tell me everything

I play the fiddle she gave me the sheet  

giggle inside because I feel the heat

keeping her sittin on the edge of her seat

rocking back and forth as she moves to the beet

walked a block back to her house rubbing on her feet

she brakes out a 40s Marsanne and some reek

so I drink and we freak

and in the morning I peace

and yea that's the story of how I met your niece

allegedly I covet thee

forsooth the truth will set me free

from the ring you have for me

yea I ****** your best friend Bre

so please oh please stop stalking me

granted I'm a loser and a bit of a ***

but It's not like all I'm after is a one night pass

if you gave me just a week or two

maybe the fun would last

and make me look like less of a run

and more like a season pass

home alone

keeled at the throne

rejecting the friends found in bottles and so

I look at the phone

my logic low flows

and I get the idea to call up an old **

but ***** brain says hay ** do you wanna bone

and she gets all ******* like ah hell no

so now I gadda wonder if the drug life blows

blow that's an idea get my dealer on the phone

Like a storm

Lost forlorn

Crying in the night

Like a seer

More then fear

Cut from mortal sight

In a dream

I see her screaming

Taking her own life

Nightmare waking

Unlifelike shaking

Coldest afterlife

lies cant bend it

time cant brake it

god stands at a pace

it's true unerring

kind almost scary

like a falling grace

when your weak

it makes you stand

when your meek

it makes you grand

and when it comes

it never comes exactly though you'd planed  

you cant touch it

so you feel it

wile in due time life revels it  

bet the Beatles said it best

its love, love, love, love, love...

there nothing left

he says I'm so sorry

as superman eats kryptonite

it burns inside

the pain almost as bad as has been his hole life

but it's familiar

like a face you haven't seen in many years

Lois lane was shot and killed

because superman had loved her dear

and the farm was sold when Jon and Martha ran all out of years

so he sits around and wonders

hanging hollow from his fears

so he looks down at the bottles that have gathered on the floor

and calls up old Lex Luthor in a move to end the war

when he came his nose constrained as the smell of ***** pervaded

supper man gave him a gun

thanked him for the games

he told the tale from his perspective and asked lex to deal the blow

because he new he had worked for it and didn't want to take his goal

so with a bang his life was ended not a word more ever spoke

and to this day the name will still make pore old lex tear up and choke

a girl walked up and asked my name

I told here I was Sovos

and I asked here why she came

she told me of a dream that

she has had the other night

and how a man that looked like me

had showed her the time of her life

I tried to say its nothing

but my goose bumps note the strain

as the same dream deeply burns

in the backside of my brain

she reaches for my hand

and I meet her with the same

we tumbled to the ground

and made sweet love under rain

in no time back at my place

unaware of what's at stake

entwined so hard the gods themselves

are steadfast in our wake

as Luna lay to sunrise

amber waves shine on her face

and every sin within me runs coward by her grace

she kiss's my head softly yet I feel iv been displaced

awake no longer dreaming still at home I am at gape

to see no one around me just my cat and my estate

so ill lay here ever wanting for the girl that makes me wait

why do I love ye let me count the ways

your dark flowing hair

your morphine like gaze

the way that you glide

from one room to the next

the size of the burden that lay on your....mind

your smile at children as they pass you by

the way that your always respectful and kind

your young and vainglorious juicy.... personalty

the way that you cling oh so well to reality

and always tell me you cannot stay mad at me

and oh how you let me explore your anat....anatidaephobia
she interrupts
and never call you on being a complete pervert

ya that

you call me a narcissist

I call you a *****

you call me me greedy

I call you a snitch

you told me you loved me

I called that a lie

you then ran off crying

and found suicide

how much pain can one life hold

how long can I withstand the cold

not here to linger set in stone

my time is finite this I know  

perhaps its not my place to ask

for divine hands to help me grasp

this universe so wide and vast

to count the stars hung in the sky

to plot the course I live my life

but I am man and will survive

as faerie tales don't extend lives

there's many ways to skin a cat

or so they say to talk out prat

perhaps in ways the sayings true

in relationship to clothes and you  

your breath offends

your ******* pretend  

don't start me on IQ

so go to hell

don't say you fell

from heaven or ill puke

dont get me wrong

I don't blame you

society's done this

you think its hot

to drink and trot

your slutty nastiness

I held you sleeping shallow breathing

shallow life's and shallow graves

rafters creaking rodent's sneeking

ruining out of time to play

sun is rising not surprising

looks like its my time to go

maybe cupid wasn't lying

out the door ill never know