When I look into the crystal. It never tells me what to do. I've been looking for a special. A special love to set high heart free. . I see the color of your dream tonight.
The train left westwards on a Saturday sunrise. . We rode along the linear scaffold. To a fertile sidetrack. Not yet been tamed. By urban architecture.
Come to me through the channels of the soul. Pantheon of designer rock 'n' roll. The war broke out in the back of my head. No victims but several dead.
{Edvard Munch in Christiania. Painter in the poor capital of. A spoon-like strip of land. . He painted a self portrait in Hell. And herad Death speaking French.
[C:] One day I'll return with another man's clothes. One day I'll return with another man's name. [L:] I am all alone. Existence has no friends. I feel the emotion that never ends.
Oh no, I'd never thought. that I could find you. home alone so tell me. all your secrets 'cause. I won't be saved. I know that there are things. that you don't want to say.
I like women and I love getting high,. I like a house and a car just fine but. I love Jah and creation too,. and I don't really care if it's all right with you..
I don't understand l. And probably never will. But understanding aside. It is what it is. Rebuild, rebuild, rebuild. The walls that separate us. . My loneliness is my best friend.
Words never spoken. About any situation. Too damn afraid to speak. Can't get a simple response. . A flared temper. Broken furniture. Patience worn thin.
let's finally stop this endless chase. take that smile from your face. this isn't funny anymore. I don't know what you're waiting for. . so I'll close my eyes and I'll count to ten.
how could I let you do this again. how could I let myself be sucked into this thing. called friends. how could I let you hurt me this way. torturing myself day after day after day.
I've been away and suddenly. You're a poet, musing my return. What I did while I was gone. Is none of your concern. . You can write that I have changed.
too many kites and our strings got crossed. you touched my hand and my heart got lost. if you've been watching the things I do. you might have noticed that I loved you.
The only way a human learns. an ending waits to make wrong turns. Against all odds. No expectations. No uploads. While on the merge of breaking down. we still won't bow in front of kings.
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. . Take away my pain, I beg you. Take away my tears. Make me smile again and laugh with me.
It's time to hear what's really fast. to hear the first to do the blast. so many try but can't keep up. they're just too slow to make the cut. it's padding the beat you play.
What ever happened to Celtic Frost?. Isn't it true that they got lost. in the pandemonium. Never to be seen again. Tom Warrior fell from a tree in cherry orchard.
Pretty much been alone now, for almost five years. I could always find a way, to hide these bitter tears. And still I am waiting, and wishing somehow.
Uninvited feelings. They come without warning and they stay too long. I don't wanna feel, and if I run they'll be twice as strong. I wait for a warning, I'm waiting for some kind of sign.