Do you want cook some crystal
Do you want high,
Ventilate the room,
Remember the pieces they found last time
I'll cook like mother used to make
Her recipe got half of the town hooked
Just on one take,
Do you want build a crystal  **** lab
We can do it in the
Basement
Garage
Doesn't matter as we'll  only be getting high
This is my own private domicile and I will not be harassed
*****
Ok its just me getting high..

City of lost souls
Were dreams are promised,
But the city of angels steals them away,
Rips them apart
Leaves you alone on the side walk.
Walking the streets
Or sleeping rough,
Dreams can be made
But taken away,
It has the angels to help
But then there are those,
The demons of dreams
That drink on the desperation of all around
To chew on what they wish
And spit out the rest.
The city of
Angels,
The city of
Demons,
Beware your dreams
For they may come true
Or unfold and be another
Fallen on the streets of angels.

I lift the world
I put its troubles on my shoulders,
I carry the strain,
But its getting to much.
Selfish,
For oneself,
Greed,
To many being born
I can carry a lot, but like locust
You breed
Me and the planet can only handle so much,
Take it easy
Only have those to care for,
Don't bread for the sake of it,
Who will feed,
Who will cloth,
I cant take of all this weight on the world
To feed your hunger,
To feed your greed,
There is less and less room
Keep it up and she will wipe the slate clean
For we can only take so much
You are losing touch, with living as one
You just consume,
Soon there will be nothing left for anyone just dust.

It was dark
And hollow
And deep
Steep
With Grimy walls.
It was cold
And shady
And scary
Unforgiving
With suffocating air.
It was soft
And easy
And comfortable
Alluring
With deceiving eyes.
It was a
Dark
Hollow
Scary
Soft
Alluring
Abyss.
*And she fell into it.

I speak to the mountains,
SOFTLY
I tell them of my troubles,
They seem to be blown away
In to the clouds,
I do from time to time
Shouts words, from up high,
Bellow them out loud,
In to the mountains
And away in to the sky,
The one I love to come
Back is the sound of
The mountains speak,
I shout with all my might
I LOVE YOU
Because they never judge,
They listen to what I say in
Happiness,
Sadness,
Joy,
And laugh,
And the echo comes full swing
**WE LOVE YOU RIGHT BACK..

I would paint your sky a thousand colors, if I could
And inspire the restlessness in your heart;
I would give to you a million stars, if I could
If I could, I'd gift you a new start.

The truth about this ****** thing
it creates more headaches than
Satisfaction
our thirst is getting more and more difficult to quench

~~~
so you lay there feeling empty
while his head sunk deep into your pillow
he slept,
you pondered

your thoughts turn to
a time  when it was you
and the pink *******....