Storm clouds clear blue skies aching hearts Speaking words of comfort Love soothed my troubled soul Arms out stretched God beckoned Me along a rocky road . Where time stood still God longed to flow out his Peace In my time of grief Tears, pain, would subside embrace my tears I still think of his sweet smile. Of beauty and Gods grace.
Soft rains drift on winds of change Pitter-patter on my window pane Enchanting the Earth with life renewed By playing an old, nostalgic tune That brings back melodies The years had erased Immersing me in Your forgotten embrace And for a moment, My darling, I see your delicate gleam Rising from the asphalt In small bouts of steam Dancing along the empty lane Tormenting me in my lonely disdain For I know Our separation will be long But until we meet once more: Soft rains drift on winds of change Pitter-patter on my window pane Playing you my love song. Can you hear it, My darling?
Claw marks on the walls Cover my vision All I can see All I can breath The sea of green that blankets me There's been a breach In cell sixteen
Ripped and picked clean Sound of broken glass A broken voice? And soon all is silence except a sound cannot be described Realises he must be the last A son at the end of the corridor screams out for dads help Shifting and phasing, a pulsating mass
These are dreams I am he and he is I Who am I then Am I even me? Senseless makes you panic Panic makes it easier to rip and pull you clean A whispering voice drills into the psyche
Funk plays in the distance A favourite band Followed by screaming you've never heard Followed by the soundscape and the clawing Follow it Good. Good ******* God
Wake up The claw marks still pressing The sickness inside Find it The only way He's escaped from cell sixteen
Find him in his hole The hole there Yes The hole there! Climb in and find it Pick and pull it clean
Can't take it back now We've found a new home A new home A new home A new home A new home A new home A comfy rocking chair A nice new home in cell sixteen
i reached out for your hand, so i could follow you to that heavenly place but my fingers slipped out of yours
and i started to fall weightlessly further and further down
i saw your face grow smaller as i fell further though the clouds and back into the atmosphere
with eyes wide and pitiful your hand was still outstretched like you were reaching for me even though you knew i had to go
i felt the wind surround me, guiding me away from a distant dream back to a harsh reality
i don't want to live in a world without you, yet here i am and i feel more lonelier than i ever thought possible. my heart breaks over and over again every time you appear in my mind. i don't know how much longer i can do this... i want to see you again
Christmas is far From our thoughts this expectation Won't draw near The dismay of isolation no cheer Kept in captivity with our thoughts This mystery virus is nothing but misery Some have said Goodbye to loved ones without a whisper in their ear Others bewildered without hope or a job. Time is short which no-one can denie Let's draw our thoughts Our worries Fears Let's put our trust in God's unfailing love.