All is for one and one is for all We've got to choose a path that is fit enough to call All of the people who stand in front of a prejudicial wall Death is used as a bargaining tool to rise till a fall
Flowers they are just tears when god does sing Birds live on their fears but they have wings Figure out what you have before time blows in the winds Sunshine in a bright new spring spreads the clouds and sins You can't wash me clean because humans have to win
I dream of a winter in the hot blazing sun I dream of a world with no need and no want for a gun I dream of sacrifice being worth more than a handshake or well done I dream of no murderers because evil wouldn't exist so there'd be none I dream of a peaceful life with no big noises only whispers like a warm hum I dream of no disasters because nobody built anything that could ever go wrong I dream of free love with no diseases because everyone is everybody's cousin I dream of a great get together between all of the people around the world becoming one I dream of all the animals in the world being friends because they saw humans being humane in kingdom come I dream of a map of the Earth with one name called The Earths Kingdom of Babylon And I dream that one day all of the earth will be filled with joy and true freedom forever till we become part of the stars that shone.
My neck is black and my eyes are brown and I have seen all over this town All over this town My hair is grey and my toes are long but something inside keeps me singing this song Singing this song My pockets are empty and my belly is full and I keep myself warm from wearing this wool wearing this wool I see a door so I open that and I look upstairs but it's just my cats just my cats Yes my neck is black and my eyes are brown and I have seen all over this town all over this town
Angels Angels walk along our streets just like normal people you will meet They suffer more than most for the good and bad things we'll always boast Gods own invention for the prevention of mere mortals from flying into convention A host of colours bright in your eyes to give you inspiration and a sense of communication Most inventions are by Divine intervention and a little sense of self preservation A willingness to compete against other mortals for a place in the annuls of time for all an inspiration Don't you see that you have a brain that thinks of mighty intention and wings on your feet to show no bounds of destination.
Cruel is the heart that gives and taketh away Cruel is the hand that helps then let,s go because of a mistake Cruel is the dagger that stabs you in the back then claims a stake Cruel is the intention to protect my brothers then fall in our wake Cruel is the World to live in with no food and water to sip to take Cruel is the emotion given to people who lie in their beds silently without a single ****** shake
They wrote in the papers what was not really said I saw a yellow pigeon fly over our wall to catch on the floor was some bread Idiots writing meaningless things on the wall just to get noticed by someone who'd not agreed with what he was thinking in his head I sit here and watch the woman getting dressed without being noticed then I went home and had a massive ******* in bed Fading quite slowly was an image I'm sure I must have seen or was it seemed to have been read I dream't of a purple dolphin swimming in the sea far out were nobody could hear us and we talked about God and if he would please us if a big red balloon came to take us to a world were nobody ever had bled.
Gradually the sun starts to rise and it's not nearly so dark The worst and the best things seem to remind us that fragile is the heart Most people are still in their sleep dreaming of years when it was always playtime from the beginning of the day till the sun sets over the trees then blue skies depart Oh how I wish that children didn't have to grow up and learn that dreams are just that and sometimes your world falls apart What I wouldn't give my love for that kiss that lit the spark.
To see with eyes of such clarity of hue To wake each morning to see a different colour because you looked closer than you usually do To understand why strawberries are so red and they taste much sweeter too To dedicate one life to observing why people live in such light and darkness within a mind that has every colour on a palette to hand like a magician with swords daring their intellect to those not knew To show what was missing in the picture by pronouncing it's very existence because it's part of you.
Elephants mascarading as plastic Chinese dolls Fox tail daffodils are waiting for spring turn sacred skulls I find the secret garden were dogs play with their squeaky plastic newspapers tugs and pulls A dead fish on some stainless steel amongst the ice as eyes look back and tell me if life is beautiful A million Lobster soldiers with nuclear bombs shoot the sky to end the futility of everyone who ever lived and died then dull.
The rain came and washed my sins away I saw dew on the grass the very next day I knew my time had come to go as I could not stay A sign that changes occur for reasons beyond comprehension they say Leave behind what has been for it will only cause you pain to remember all of yesterday's Truth will out it says in the good book and forever every day the true meaning predicts what has come today Why must we judge when judgement is on you and all who hear these words as we should all pray for the coming of saints and angels to save us from being slaves.
Time you must keep hold Because the future won't be told And you have to be bold As another door shuts behind you
It feels so very very cold In the days that were sold In the far past we all were told You seem warmer for the memories ringing true
I have looked through the key hole The beginning and end are closed Everything in the middle is fantastic and very old Only words couldn't describe you I know
I need love love love In my heart heart heart I feel I'm walking in the dark dark dark need a hand to hold need a hand to hold I need a hand to hold I feel so deep so deep so deep I can hardly breathe breathe breathe I wake and I see see see It's not me not me not me It will never be me me me
Chances are by now you have had the experience to know what fate means A none coincidental natural occurrence that changes you and possibly all you have ever dreamed You cannot avoid these occurrences as they happen when you least expect them or naturally without you being aware it seems There will come a time in space when an occurrence will happen that will mean the end of human existence and everything will be as if we have never been All scientists realise this yet they have sheer hope and that is all they have to find a mathematical definition of what could be done to carry on living through deep space and find a place in a universe means Will nature show us the ultimate key to our salvation or has nature shown us the pathway to a brighter more intelligent scheme Perhaps this is why we spend so much time sleeping because the brain needs to compute all the components necessary for such magnitude yet foreseen Many men on this place we call Earth have given up on the idea that this will ever happen but fate tells us otherwise so when you watch the sky at night don't be surprised if we're being watched by beings already been handed fate to them now I am ready to beam.
This is my reflection Just another sideshow distraction From being all alone This is a natural reaction Just another drawn out attraction people talk in a different tone This is a very small fraction A small casual demonstration Fools forever etched in stone This is a passion This is a mission Lose your mind and then you lose what you own
Caribou crossing on the main road in the early morning His eyes are so wide and clear as if he could see the whole world dawning Tall and sleek with huge antlers born of protection and a slightly bearded mouth calling He is animal of ages past and my feeling is that he belongs there without humans gazing We know nothing of how his mind works as he us and that is nature both evolving and protecting Many secrets do animals have and only by watching you will learn there is logic in all existing The Caribou and many other animals won't be long for this world I like to think because we are not worth the beauty and gracefulness of their being
A great happiness beheld me in mind for all eternity Two people became as one like huge stars colliding fantastically Light will burn forever from such energy and brighten the sky ceaselessly In time and space change happens with a minute degree to change everything incomprehensibly Some say only you can change your self into someone better but they are wrong as hard as we try we cannot change unless the world changes too in harmony Like an everlasting love for one person can never change maybe the love he lost could change like nature being re-born every day differently I still look at the moon and think of your love was that not destiny.
A blank page is like an invitation to create You can write anything that spots the finger of fate Already the brain is imagining the world or a message you would like to initiate Most people write about emotions that they have been through and still find uncomfortable like a large weight The hardest things to talk about are unconscious decisions made by evidence of pure conjecture or hate Then, in fact, we are what we say we are but only in a conscious state The trouble with thought processes is that no matter how far apart you are from reality you are still you anytime you deviate Time takes the chance of knowing where everything is at a precise time even when you are late When people say the gravity of the point or deed is used as a term in law often I find because through time only weights and measurements can convey the seriousness of to dictate What I am trying to say is that time cannot change unless gravity changes but for that infinity may be a long time to wait.
Ride on ride on ride on but don't ever come back to me Find your little fiefdom Then keep it under lock and key You're just as poisonous as a snake The snake is meant to be how it's meant to be You wanted to know how life is Just open your eyes and you get what you must see I will go out of the back door Leave you climbing up a tree But before I go dear darling Don't you love yourself and being free.
I flew as high as a man can get I crashed down on the earth all soaking and wet I thought flying was easy but don't ever forget I never thought you'd leave me and your mind was set Fickle how time catches you like a butterfly net Now will never be again and the future is yet Trust what is in your heart and everything else reject
I watch them sleep as monsters roam the earth I never thought I could be in the state of rebirth I see many intricate details only described as clockwork I move with the wind with speed and accuracy with worth I created myself through time and patient understanding aloof I understand the description of self-defense both literally and physically physicology and imagery finding the truth.
You are alive and you're awake You are conscious of everything around you You want and you must take You are given a mind to You move to control your state You change while nothing can do Every part of time has a mistake Growing and learning for truth Open your soul feeling your ache So misunderstood is our youth Too young to ever forsake Open your eyes to see through
Is NT the world filled with remorse while silently you're going insane in your head A new way of living is to work with your anger and ****** some one important instead A sinister calling is preferred and the next morning you read a note from your son that says he is glad that he's dead The fact is that it's everyone's fault but no one will admit it for dread Even the most intelligent people in the world are ignorant of some things like not making bombs that can **** the human race and a sword has a double edge
Pure white sandy beaches underneath a purple moon Car lights shine and split the light from shadows on streets fortune Stars like beacons of the celestial beings flash across a vast night sky and to be enraptured is making my mind bloom The ocean sweeps away yesterday and today is born again fresh and vital as we try to forget mortality and we are but shadows of the moon.
A man walks past and he looks like me but he's wearing a suit and tie The rain pours down but I keep playing my guitar for reasons I don't know why I laugh as I watch all the people running to stop from getting wet because the weather man said " it's gonna be hot with the wind but dry" The streets are shiny and gold like Alice had walked the road as I listen to the drains that take the water to a river were frogs jump around and butterflies gladly fly Everyone's living but they all look comatose Everyone's dreaming but they won't wake up till the alarm bell goes They wear the same clothes every day but it doesn't matter because nobody knows Life goes on but frogs are the best except of course for the toads
We are more afraid of things we do not understand than the sharp edge of a sword attached to a man's hand There's always a man in command but it is the soldier that takes the steps into no man's land Is it therefore that all who command **** without prejudice or are the soldiers unable to see that their lives are in another mans time is written in the sand Whether to comprehend and make his own choice is not a human demand but a one mans struggle with his conscience either to die aimlessly or live as a killer in a heartless world already planned
A space in time that's remembered because it reminds you of you. A person that changed your life and illuminated the truth. A word that was whispered in your head while you slept right through. A noise that encouraged and subconsciously you grew. A happiness felt inside when you didn't want it to. A star that shines up in the sky and forever in your mind's eye view. A picture on a wall that makes no sense at all but all the time you're changing deep inside you.
I looked very closely and I found it was looking back
So I was transfixed by the colour and where it was at
I guess the flower thought the same and I began a chat
We had lots in common in water we needed that
All the sunshine was helpful and sometimes shade in fact
Everything that's beautiful has something to attract
I think I'll stay here where the flowers grow till one autumn came and my friend had lost it's coloured glow so time matters when you see something beautiful you've got to keep the memories but never keep to catch.
Shades of colours are we Maybe I'm as blue as the sea Everything is the colour it is meant to be We are looking through the eyes of a dream I often think of colours like emotional degrees When I do the world is just a picture that deceives All the places I have been to are all a shade of pigment it seems Saddest thoughts are memories that you can't change because of your consciousness in means White or black the mood is chosen to the wildest of screams A broken piece of glass shatters upon the floor I see the dark red once more as it gleans My hands are stretched out wide and I am floating on a white boat with flowers around my neck dripping blood and lives are but streams.
The affirmation caused by a single moment in time Pacification is a defence mechanism when crossing the line To control the mind you must ****** suffer and make sublime The face of the monster is just a fiction to what really defines With out the creation, there would be no points from which to measure dreams to find.
The golden sunshine over a sea so calm all crystal blue A white flying seagull soaring higher than a helium balloon I smoke a cigarette as the face of the moon came into my view
A long tall drink of a cocktail made with some whiskey and a little Caribbean juice This boat comes chugging into the harbour and I start a humming as the palm trees blew My beautiful woman sitting on the sand looking to see the sun setting over the rocks past the orange wavy dunes
I can't stop humming to the sound of the water and the visions of the colours in my perfect hue A fire is burning on the beach and the food is served up to everyone as they get drunk on the day that they once knew I'm a man just sitting here watching as the world keeps on turning so I'll guess I'll keep drinking and a humming till the morning comes again a shining through?
The sunlight wakes me in the morning The atmosphere around us paints it blue The birds are singing in the morning Nature made them fly for you The mind is gentle without warning The days and nights that I've been through The summer ends while I'm still yawning The northern winds will be here soon To some, the world is still dawning To me, the earth sings a dying tune I live a simple life in watching I live because survival is a colour that returns us to something new.
Bright yellow petals are adorned at my feet My shaven head is covered with people's hands surrounding me in the suns ever increasing heat I am amongst brothers and sisters who would die for me but rather we eat Strange fruits all shapes and sizes never are seen before on the largest wooden table that extends across a street We are truly thankful for this is a feast for all humanity to greet I talk about what we do and say to each other but surely this is the best way we can starve the war mongers into defeat To share all of our fruits of labour whether we pray in Muslim or Christianity because does not the fruit taste the same either segmented or complete.
Coffee isn't my bean but give me tea leaves A cup of cha do la not cocoa ta no ta Brew me up chuck no Italian espresso like muck Caffeine in the shape of a tea bag in a mug glug slug glug Two sugars please love as I wink to see her breast in the gaze of my eyes pleased No Darjeeling just plain old tea with a tea spoon and a bag to strenuously squeeze A British moment of the day that almost everyone lifts their cup and elbows to the skies I am an English man and I will have a decent cup of tea because it is in my cultural rites
When you think you have beauty in your life and it is taken When you think the world is born of your own mind's eye creation When lies are the commonest words spoken without deprecation When the dark nights become your only truest salvation When you believe in two hearts becoming one in loves manifestation When I lie on a beach and hear the waves of the ocean in total concentration When I see the tropical birds in many colours on a tree in congregation When you walk with your thoughts and realise that living is just an observation
Once there was a place for everyone No starvation no crime we all drunk the fruit off the vine Now it's a price to pay the land owners to pick from No freedom no time we can all thirst while rich do not mind Once there was a place for everyone people know why they must travel to live off the kind One day at a time; One day at a time; One day at a time.
Shifting desert dunes underneath the bright reflective orange sun It's amazing what we turn to when the sea ends we must learn to run All we have is each other and when we gather all we do is build walls till the stillness of the night time comes We can't fight nature because there's only one then we look around us at what we've done Hear the beat of the drum it's in rhythm with the Earth and the numbers don't stack up because some don't add up to the sum Something to think about when you're sitting in the sun and mathematically we shouldn't be here it's just a prime number that we are from.
I am now estranged from everything I once was The very simple things that change because A lover loved someone and then was crossed I sat and cried for hours and something in me now was lost No more sunshine in my life but just clouds memories unwashed Repeating nightmares and voices in my head all rushed No desire to endure anything unlike the boy I crushed Here I am just standing naked in the rain for people like us The name of Peter I once was but just a person that died in a corridor of a hospital; ashes to ashes dust to dust.
My feet are drying near the fire in this meadow I have travelled far to only find my self I have cried along the way I'll be seeing you amongst the butterflies in sunshine clearing through the misty fallow We will see a brand new day I'll build a house where we shall stay The time is wounded by my ever growing lasting of my shadow The eyes I once knew are old and swept away by tears deep and now are shallow So I'll look for you no more than if you were a dream I had to wake Looking at you was the most beautiful light of a morning rainbow My feet are dry and what was once has gone to the grave.