I'd like a fresh piece of your mind today
To chew on for the rest of my evening
To have and to savor
With the sour flavour
Oh, how I'd like a piece of your thoughts
'Cause I know how it'd satisfy
And shut the silence upon our lips
For minutes to pass
Through an hourglass
With gritty grains of bitterness
I know you'd like it, too
I've already gotten a taste
Mouth half-closed, seeping out
Unlikely for you to scream and shout
Still, you're crying at me anyway
Sobbing, weeping silent
With hatefull, blaming looks
That turns into comments of resent
Yet, I don't repent
For something I know's wrong
I'd like a pulsing chunk of your mind today
To chew and dribble on
And eventually choke
On your heart that's broke
And let the venom spread through
Let it pour and flow
And run into my system
Unclog the fat carelessness in my veins
Then shoot straight to my brains
I'll be changed
I'll pass out
By this sudden rush
Be gone, asleep
While you reep
The rest of my mind with your troubles
When I wake up
I'll be changed
With your sturdy tears
And constant fears
Inplantet in my being
You'll be all that I'm seeing.
onsdag 30. juni 2010
mandag 28. juni 2010
He couldn't say.
I've seen the bad
Felt the cold
I've walked the plank
And touched the spikes
More than once
Have my fingers played
Across the sharp edge
Of a beating weapon
It's been shoved in my face
Tempted me to commit
Evident mistakes
That I'm affraid to admit
I've been lured
To recieve many a kick
I've been "cured"
Later to discover the trick
Now, luck's walked in on me
By simple interferring
And grabbed me by the neck
And the wrongs are disappearing
How do you do-
How do you-
How do you do-
How do you?
Felt the cold
I've walked the plank
And touched the spikes
More than once
Have my fingers played
Across the sharp edge
Of a beating weapon
It's been shoved in my face
Tempted me to commit
Evident mistakes
That I'm affraid to admit
I've been lured
To recieve many a kick
I've been "cured"
Later to discover the trick
Now, luck's walked in on me
By simple interferring
And grabbed me by the neck
And the wrongs are disappearing
How do you do-
How do you-
How do you do-
How do you?
onsdag 16. juni 2010
The liberator
He's a liberator
Mother nature's precious son
Cradled in her earthly womb
To him they all run
Craving for him
Yielding to him
With a dewed crown
He's a king
Gilded by the autumn
And he wears a wooden ring
Signs of the royalty
He's achieved for his gift
He'll take you up in his palace
And make your world shift
What's been unseen
Will be cleared
What's been outrageous
Will be dared
Turn the path
Let yourself be taken
It's nature calling
If I'm not mistaken
Trust your instinct
The assurence, the instinct
Return to everyday living
With a sting in your heart
And a sigh in your chest
You've been struck by a lovedart
And you'll never find rest
Mother nature's precious son
Cradled in her earthly womb
To him they all run
Craving for him
Yielding to him
With a dewed crown
He's a king
Gilded by the autumn
And he wears a wooden ring
Signs of the royalty
He's achieved for his gift
He'll take you up in his palace
And make your world shift
What's been unseen
Will be cleared
What's been outrageous
Will be dared
Turn the path
Let yourself be taken
It's nature calling
If I'm not mistaken
Trust your instinct
The assurence, the instinct
Return to everyday living
With a sting in your heart
And a sigh in your chest
You've been struck by a lovedart
And you'll never find rest
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