Tonight, this day, I confess the sins,
Expose the troubles of a blind child.
Of his present regrets, his anguish,
Of the life he left behind.

With no faith in God, and hope for the wrong,
A helpless boy asks what the future holds.
He plagued himself, with another life;
One of lonely days and bumpy roads.

On a sunny night, he scanned his paths,
Looking for every excuse to remove his own existence.
And what he realised, through the deepest thought was,
Everything seems so much better from a distance.

All he ever wanted, all he really needed,
Was the comfort of the unaware.
Yet he looked for it through silence,
Through self- hatred, a lack of care.
She was yet to see right through his smile,
Yet to realise, he didn't plan to stay.
So he packed regret, stomped his pain,
And never looked back as he walked away.

His roads were dark, his eyes so burning,
As he walked into a net tangled in emotion;
His steady pace fell, his knees ached,
Yet he continued on to a poison-drunk ocean.

His thirst for love, hunger for a friend,
Let his humanity and desperation stay.
Still he kicked and punched his memories
As he told himself, 'Just walk away'.
Just walk away.

Draw a narrow road with a man standing in the distance,
The sun is setting and his shadow moves for an instance;
What is this symbolizing? What does this mean?
In the background, sea, salted waters, filled with chlorine.
Don't get too caught up in this life-like dream,
Almost real, but all too extreme.

Painted man walks up to you and speaks,
"I am None, I represent the Freaks."
Sun stops setting, just stands right there,
Gleaming rays, upon it a face appears.
Chlorine waters turn into rough seas,
Winter's come and the painted man freeze.
The winds so strong seem to play you a song;
Not such a nice tune, and ever so long.
The faced sun runs away from the cold,
Winter ruled all, all it controlled.

Pebbly beaches, umbrellas at shore,
Painted man alive and the sun rise once more.
The cold got heatstroke, the seas all calmed down,
The painted man, from the sun he turned brown.
Leaves falling down, that season has come,
Trees so bare, no more growing plumb.
Final season, makes you so sad;
Drawing leaves you from your sketchpad.

Daybreak sets the mist on the curving road
A man behind the window peeks with mystery
Watching with eagerness still so alone,
He knows it all, but what can’t he see?

Hollow walls crawl with echoes of laughter,
Tables infested with sketches and scribbles,
Blank frames hung gently upon the concrete,
An open gallery, showing all the exhibitions.

Butterflies cocooned for the winter’s drive,
An anthology of this art which assembles soon,
To watch the creator once more turn them to life,
To see the set of the sun and rise of the moon.

The door cracks open and a shadow is cast,
Which is chained to the mold of her beauty.
A darkened room is brightened instantly,
I see her face but the vision soon leaves me.

An omen of my misery,
Open eyes to sight of pain.
Till the sun meets the horizon,
I shall meet you once again.

Blossom like the stars of night
So distant they keep, so bright they shine
Bloom like the beauty within
Which is yet to flourish, yet to claim mine.
Explore the world, so sleek and still
Slither slowly through the wonders of life,
Like the green eyed snake going in for her ****,
Like the dogs of night struggle and strife.
Trust the moon, stare into it's eyes
Lie deep confided in the chamber,
Where secrets have been kept and replaced by lies.
Where the buffalo runs with fear.

As you guard you insecurities from the people around,
Know that howling wolves guard your dreams tonight.
The fox struts forward towards that one,
Who in dreams and reality shows you the light.
Know the only cries to shed this black sun,
Are those of the unwary and those of foes.

And do you dream like me?
Does your head wonder away from pain?
Do you try to make what's night come day?
Or do you leave things all the same?
I am trapped in the reality of night,
I came here and I stay.
I dared to go to new heights,
Won't you come with me and play?

Birds would sing and fox would dance
With the moonlight and her radiant glow
But tonight ran stiff the silence and trance
As at morn' the sun will shine no more
A curse done by the ruthless witch,
Who sat and laughed, side by side the wolves
What should be said, maybe a trick?
Or shall we send in the men on hooves?
But no forces can penetrate her black,
No creature can fool the immortal howls.
Not the Eagle, not the lion or the hawk,
Not even the endless stares of owls.
Still the gallows dug deep inside the secrets,
Of the crystal forests and their queen.
Voice like a million angels, blue light She emits
Carrying the spirit of the forests where she has been.

So fairies called upon her,
Showing both heart and soul,
Rising from the river,
She brought with her a glow.
Eyes like the green of trees,
Hands like the creator's.
But within her lied true beauty,
Drawn with crystal tears.

She saw the blackness stood so still,
She saw the dull looks of her friends.
Knowing once more She must ****,
For the sun to rise again.

Anger and much sorrow,
Must She end to start?
Younger grew the glow.
B.ut broken was Her heart.

So She ended this curse with Her magic,
And light shone through the trees.
And though Her life was true bleak,
She found pleasure as they were free.
Now the birds do sing and fox do dance,
And She returned back home to rest.
Throwing crystal chimes and at last,
Sunshine in the Crystal Forest.

Dark and desperate caves fill our destiny,
Continuously moulded by the hands of white horses.
We shall pledge our allegiance here,
And I will finally become one with your forces.
Ships and ships of cargo pass through,
Carrying only our thoughts and queries,
Stopping only for the wise and free spirits,
And starting their journey whence the worries.
Can I meet the blue spirit that lives here?
If to ask for something so simple, so special.
Lagoons lie outside and ****** us with golden sands,
But temptation cannot withhold how we feel.

Will you...
Will you?
Only if to find my weakness,
Only if to be beaten,
And a tie commences which penetrates us.
Like children opening eyes to the new world,
We dance inside and emotions are spilled.
We cry so softly, echoes of joy are heard.

Stepping from these dark and desperate caves,
The moon congratulates our arrival to Earth.
Pacing every step with golden statues surrounding us,
But not millions are as valued as what you're worth.

The sun cannot replace you,
The moon cannot compare.
Without you I can't do,
All I need is you to be near.

So why's the sun bleeding?
Oval feathers leap to jump
False illusion treaty
Mind twist and mind ****
Applauding to the skies we find ourselves
Lost in fantasy or lost in the real world?
Declare ourselves insane, out of our minds
While yellow lights keep flashing out of sight

So out of sight is out of mind?
And out of mind is never forgotten?
Blasphemous signs of alien intrusion
Stating themselves as a part of the new constitution
Maybe another day we shall meet?
Over rainbow land where fairies fly and sprinkle dust
Which in consequence stings us
Wakes us up just to wish to sleep again
Clearly my friends none of us are insane

So we're all the same, we're not insane?
Then where do we point our fingers to put the blame?
If the feather drifts way to the sun
Which bleeds for our sins
And dies just to be resurrected
Hallowed be thy name oh innocence of ours
Echo the shouts through hours and hours
Of undecided fate which is yet to be
Yet to be and yet to see
So close your eyes, yes keep them shut
Don't show emotions, don't open your mouth

So if we keep our mouths closed then we are cleansed from lies?
Or do lies evolve as we grow daily?
Spreading faster than the rays which have been sent upon us
Taking effect quicker than today's deadliest drugs
Bleed, twist your mind and jump
Applaud yourself once more for your discovery
Laugh, cry not to dream not to be
And when the day is over, remember, I'm imaginary