With no soul to bare your bones, With no lake to cast your stones, I've found no gravy within your soul. Dry and withered, This is your sepulture; that a body may lay in the gray of it's ignorance.
I've searched the expansion of your wings. I found no color; no depth to soar the skies with. You are forever grounded, Bounded. By your own fear. called to kiss the dirt among the Earth, feet eternally embedded along the ignorance of life.
Let me out of this Silicone Veil, This world is smothering the very air that I...
Where the grains of sand Kissed the molecules of the sea; Where the braided strands of gold Raised to the heavens, I had found my full circle.
Where the troubled storm Met the peace of the sky, painted in strokes of lavender and fire. The Sun gathered it's light, He kissed the Earth into a sweet dream and rose the moon from the depths of the shadows, baring her soul for all to see. I had found my full circle. We had found peace here.
I am the one who waits by with peace. Encircled within the inner spark of my being, I wait quietly for the rage to fade. For your eyes to open, For your ears to hear. For you, Little Brother, to see what I hold dear.
I have sailed my ships across troubled waves. I have mounted the Everest of Life's treacherous tongue. I have danced in the fields of wisdom's bosom. I have heard your cry little brother, I have come to mend your tears.
For I am the peace keeper, burdened among these pains I hold, through the wax of...
Her eyes are hungry, Her mouth is dry. Stomach bulged, Mother's too high, to live in reality of the world diminishing around her. While her children cry, beg, and plea. She smokes and smokes, oblivious to the stench of rot.
These dreams are not dreams, but nightmares that haunt my sanity. I have no money, I have no plea. Not with the world, not without green.
They cover their bleeding eyes, their deafened ears. They turn away, for the sake of their "good night's rest" While I lay awake each night. Insomnia at it's...
Forever I'll stay, As I gaze upon your complex simplicity. Your face withholds my adoration, Those eyes that pierce the world's condemnation, For you see me, Not as the world see's me, But as a flower see's the sunlight; The dawn first embracing its' petals. Warmth and Security.
Find me here, Always. Forever I'll stay. To count the hairs on your golden crown, Those fingers and toes, withholding their microscopic perfection. I'll pluck the darkness from your nightmares; Guarding the safety of your dreams. I'll count every breath that...
Trapped into a 24 hour vortex, Repetition is my nightmare. Day by day, it's all the same. The cleaning, The cooking, The "doe eyes", Pretending to be absent of opinion, as my mind races with objection. This is not the life I wanted to live, Shall I rot in this eternal paradox?
I don't know who you are, but your beauty brings me pain. The excruciating tear in my sides burns in the deepest levels that you couldn't even imagine.
It aches. Knowing that you exist, but not being able to touch your face. To comfort that far away look in the strange picture I secretly adore.
I'm bleeding. The lacerations of mutilation only ring of your beauty's condemnation. I'm exhausted, yet no sleep comes for me. Pulling me down, In that secret adoration. This insomnia will bring me to my insanity.