These fields move,
Like the surface of the sun.
The task of living life,
Is never truly done.

When one life does pass,
The world does not stand still,
Instead it moves much faster,
After swallowing a pill.

When you smell what you smell,
See what you see,
Breath what you breath,
Be what you be,
There is a stop-loss for words,
A cessation of power,
A deafening silence,
A collapsing old tower.

When you do what you do,
Touch what you touch,
Feel what you feel,
Add others as such,
Love comes with ease,
Hate without reason,
Like without leave,
And you acknowledge no season.

As the end grows much nearer,
The lyrics grow clearer.
The chorus dies out,
But with one final pout.

You feel but gravity,
Asserting its force.
You touch but depravity,
In its natural course.

You get lost in her eyes,
A trance of deep caring.
You forget all the lies,
Your heart, it mends tearing.

Sit, you angels,
Upon your thrones,
Theirs nothing at all left here,
Except your skin and bones.

The surging forces topple,
Through the iron laden gates,
And from the depths of Sevastopol,
Lies the eternity of fates.

From the brightened streets of London,
To the windswept streets of chance,
So many wait in silence,
In some deepened sense of trance,
The wild winds are blowing,
From the alleyways of France,
The languages that we don't speak,
Begin their elegant old dance.

The searing pain of poverty,
Flashes through the dark,
As if all that was, was not enough,
To set off one last spark.

Second chance is our last hope,
A lifeline for the lost.
Forgiveness is the only answer,
Slight anger but the cost.

To win a war of mental minds,
Is a single step away.
Virtue is the thing we need,
You'll see I'm right someday.

So here's to all you fighters,
Living beat by beat.
Carrying but your lighters,
You travel in bare feet.

And here's to all you soldiers,
When day means life or death,
No office and no folders,
You live to aim and hold your breath.

Here's to all you mellow men,
For you, the world spins slow,
To sit or do or touch again,
Is simply part of the flow.

And here's to the depressed,
Who fight alone at home,
Missing all their social friends,
They won't pick up the phone.

And this ones to the arrogant,
The egos and inferior,
Who march throughout this strange old world,
Believing themselves superior.

But here's to all the fair men,
Who do as they see fit,
Yet never simply drop the fact,
That this world needs to be lit.

This isn't another stupid rhyme,
Far from me,
I know it's time,
The dizzy spins,
I cannot cease,
I did much wrong,
Piece by piece,
I took you down,
The world,
Your frown,
It led me on,
To thoughts unknown,
Things unsaid,
And chances blown.

I miss you.

Your forward notion;
It's a living emotion;
And the winds will guide you,
As the forward,
It finds you.

'*** the world will stand blind,
As an idle young mind,
It will think of your kind,
And trust you to find,

The planet we've lost,
To the greedy and shallow.
Bring them their justice,
From the knot of the gallows.

The hardwood, oh how cold it is,
On my frail , aching back.
Denial of the simplest things,
A perpetual state of attack.

The damning screams of Germany,
Sees the end of so many lives,
From France to Luthuania,
The war machine arrives.

Enough can't be enough,
For the man who wants it all.
The clueless blue eyes of Bavaria,
They all heed the false call.

The Gates of Hell swing open,
Admitting old and young;
'A dead Jew is not a working Jew,'
The taste of cold metal on my tounge.

The smell of blood and iron,
Mixed with intoxication,
Oh how damp,
'The child is no use to us,'
So he's sent to seperate camp.

The last thing I remember,
As I stood above that pit,
The crying of old ladies,
As they finally cease all belief and quit;
Is the whispers of my father,
As he said 'you'll get them back,'
The crack of bullets tear the calm,
As he drops atop me like a sack.

Preying in simple disbelief,
I sooth my beating heart,
As I realize I'll get revenge,
And this is but the start.

Take my breath away;
I miss you on a sunny day.
The sun now pampers with it's ray,
The spot of grass in which we lay.

Take my breath away;
I miss you on a rainy night.
The water pounds relentlessly;
I need you here now, next to me.

Take my breath away;
Every single move you make;
To me, a ripple in a crystal lake.
You are nirvana, chance, and sake.

Take my breath away;
Life is but a dream in flight,
To find, in sight, a final plight,
Keep me close to you tonight.

Take my breath away;
Restrictions of the heaviest bond,
Find me staring in a pond;
Nostalgia that I'm not so fond.

Take my breath away;
Linear thoughts of moments past,
A dragging way to make them last.
To my broken heart, you cast,
A spell.

Take my breath away;
To me you are both night and day.
To stare into the clouds and see,
Ocean reflections, sea to sea.
It's just I and you.

You and me.
You make me what I crave to be.