We look for guidance

From a sky born of chaos

Stars think we're insane

Beware the silent woman
The one who doesn't speak
The one who bites her tounge
And poses like she's meek

Although her body's still
And her mouth is stitched up tight
She's using all her will
To muster up a fight

And though her face is ashen
With her eyes fixed on the floor
Her heart is full of passion
And her soul ready to roar

Oh, beware the silent woman
The one you thought you knew
She'll explode at any moment
And leave you deaf when she gets through

Cosmic clouds float by
Smells like someone killed a skunk
Sunday morning high

It is what it was

It was just because

that's how it's always been

Now

It's not what it should be

nevermind could be

yet here we go again

He was not born old
He was not born obsolete
You're looking at you

Poor Adam and Eve
They simply wanted to learn
And for that they burned

I wish I never met you

I wish I could forget you

I hate saying I regret you

But you hurt me and I let you

The sun takes her place
Nature's actors prep their lines
Songs ring out showtime

I try not to be the bad that happens to good
people
But good intentions seem to be the only good I got

Brick nudges the clouds
Pink hues rain down like starlight
Suits dash without sight

Orbiting the eye
Is a force greater than man
Her wrath knows no bounds

On a high-rise estate, what's eating away at your mind?
We could always debate, but why waste the time?
Lay here with me
Lose yourself in the sky
All we have is this moment
Before another flies by

A spotlight follows
Wherever I go
But It darkens my path
Instead of making it glow

A promise made
A promise kept
A leap of faith
You could regret
But with starry eyes
You blindly step
Into murky waters
You may have wept

The Moon's sick of us
We expect from her love beams
She has her own dreams

Brain brain, go away

Don't sabotage another day

I've stumbled much, yet I still try

Please let me live, before I die

I'm sorry I can't give the
love
you feel

I'm sorry I can't feel the
love
you give

I'm sorry for everything
I've done

More so for what
I never did

The Earth is scarred
Branded
by our constant digging
The moon likens her blemishes to cheap tattoos, but he'd never tell her so
She's still spectacular, even swathed in gray
We may have robbed her of her innocence, but she's still the jewel of the Milky Way
Offensive and beautiful

The Moon has had her fill this night
Her belly swollen with stolen light
Seems as though she's swallowed the Sun
Her descent into madness merely begun
Now we have neither night nor day
Just a never-ending melancholy cycle of gray

Meet me on top of the ant hill
The one where the sand caves in
We can settle this score
If we meet on the floor
And we'll see who's the bigger one then

Jack O'Lantern's sad
Flickering tears sear his cheeks
Until death he weeps

Dusty corsets keep busy while
mustache men
play Russian roulette.

The room reeks of gunpowder,
desperation, and sweat.

Upstairs are castaway women.
Don't pay them any mind.

Unless you'd like to debase the prettiest victim.
That'll cost you a dime.

All hope is not lost
Though the ship is sinking fast
Apes and chickens first

I won't dangle
I won't sway
I'll make sure it snaps right away
I'd rather break
Than learn to bend
At least I know
How it will end

We don't look up anymore
The stars are still there, but we find them a bore
They don't make any noise
They certainly aren't toys
Stars may as well be folklore

We don't stop to hear the birds
Each day they write symphonies
that go largely unheard
We'd rather listen to TV
than birds in a bay tree
Which to me is completely absurd

We take the sun for granted
Each day she paints masterpieces, but we're not enchanted
We're either begging her to stay
or wishing she'd just go away
Well, one day we'll get all we demanded
When we demolish this jewel we were handed

Bad gateway 502
I know I'm not the only one
Makes me want to tell HP to *****
It's no longer any fun

Cavemen knew better
Than to take stars for granted
They danced for their light

Sunflowers squabble
Jealous of their big sisters
Bees think they're silly

She knew she'd never truly be ready
No way she'd ever show up prepared
A speeding freight train couldn't stop her
Though she'd never been more scared