Your love


Orange peel squeeze sweet juice with a little zing
Sun as hot on brow that makes sweat drip salty ting
All day gather much fruit till fill the sacks for tomorrow mornings shopping
I go lay in shade with long green grass and dream sweet scented woman is lightly holding
As the purple sky turns to red I look at your lips and cannot resist a touch not bruising
Oranges are plentiful around these parts but your love is simply timeless and willing

Marionette

Marionettes made to do with hands on strings
Serpants smiling squirming savage stings
A hope for justice as the pendulum swings
You're in the arms of dark angels that sing

Coarsing through your blood is acid
The road now you walk a different passage
Woman born of the masses
Take all charge and learn to savage

The strings are cut as she thinks better of it
Wading through cat **** and smelling dog ****
Left burning beside the road is a pigs body and a black leather outfit
She smokes a cigarette her only habit

Crow
Sometimes the crow sits beside me on his wooden fence
He acknowledges I am here then listens to the world for his own amusement
His eyes are black but alive in a sense that everything he sees is poignant
His body also black but also very pristine like a suit made by the government
The lies he sees are preposterous and he harks at people's discontent
The world is very complex he knows but there is a final judgement
The crow tells all to the Grim Reaper and all people's devilment
The crow eats vermin for the flesh and the blood keeps him vigilant
It must be hard for an intelligent bird to sit so long and see confinement
The bird has wings but they only use them to flee animal's punishment
Sometimes the crow sits beside me on his wooden fence.

Snake bites


Dance with the fire to keep you warm
Grows inside me till blood boils them bones
Raw intentions come to me but time begs I must roam
Leave behind what have you become
A ridiculed man with all passion gone
All that I remember is the truth I drank the poison.

The reign came down today
No nation anymore
No wars or tyranny everyday
No armies needed like before
Just people shaking hands and saying this is the way
No reason to run just explore
No more barriers or games to play
I walk happily through this door

Forever symmetrical


I've seen the devil and he keeps on punishing me
I was born to failure because everyone had such high hopes I could only be beaten don't you see
A child that had a fever and the world was so different because all of the colours disagreed
I swam across a river to find what was waiting and I looked back and saw what I could only possibly be
The colours shone right through me leaving me dry and symmetrically free
Until that very moment I knew nothing could be perfection and we were all trapped here looking at mirrors don't you believe

*******


A tear may fall for many reasons
Why did they fall so much for you
I was confused and now I'm not walking in blind mans shoes

The easiest thing to learn was that you shamed yourself possibly at first to amuse
When games are played you must always be prepared to lose
Suffering in my mind was one more clue to completely end the trip was a cruise

*** is now a minor note from hundreds of combinations for which you have the disease

Slowly you'll unwrap the riddle I put before you or you will ignore it just choose

Not everyone is deceitful like a man that I used to beat till he had the chance not to get caught doing which is turn the screws