Tell me, have you ever touched the edge. Upon the highest top, there where life really ends. Wind to kiss you like a seaman does the whore. As life leaves you like wave does the sea shore..
Close your eyes and sleep again, dream another dream. I'll be by your side my friend, through the make believe. Through the make believe.
All becoming forms of hate symptoms rising now take control. My limits ending they rip and tear hear the nightmares hear their cry. . The levels rise and reach new heights emotions flood the serpent bites.
The risk of the horizon. is worth the aging of the mind. Go and make your own.....WAY!!!. . Slowly moving sands of time. Sheltered by the wings of Infinity.
Inside black decision concealing what no one knows but I. To regain the vision that my freewill once cast aside. Tomorrow Turned Into Yesterday. The sweet downhill sadness of our slow decay.
A wise man came across the sea. In search of LSD philosophy. With open heart and open mind. To find the goodness in mankind. Bare your soul and you're saved.
There's no control in the world today, and there's still no order to this game we all play. Maybe none of us know what's real. There's no constraint when the walls cave in, the neuron turn on, the game begins to fade away.
And on the open road we came to a sign. For it was foretold that the weak would inherit. And nothing would change. Here we are at the crossroads, standing face to back.
On june fifth, in the year of eighty-nine,. he was unarmed with focused mind. Deflance glared down the barrel of the gun pointed from a tank in tiananmen square.
Eyes that you'll never see. A life chosen not to be fulfilled. Fate does not choose a life. Before the hand of man. As the ants march you to your grave.
Take me away to the quiet place. Where the doors of perception open wide. Smiling faces greet me there. Loved and lost, lost inside. Take me away to the netherworld.
When I blacked out in the winter months of Capricorn. I had a strange dream that I lived a thousand winter's gone. A thousand winter's faded gray and shuttered by the wind.
I hate you, the pigs who turn the screws,. I hate everything you stand for. I hate the world we've bred, political pigs we've fed,. our fathers left us nothing but a dead world.
Blank, in your selfish state. And enraged. Never should one die. That cannot decide the truth. Never should one cry. So suffer the children. . The snakes arrive to assist us.
Why is this happening to me?. Why have I been forsaken?. Nothing numbs the pain any longer. Please, I'm slipping away. . We fall into the spaces blind.
I think therefore I am, I live and so I wonder,. programmed this empath me. And I see no religion. The circle never ends,the purpose never changes face.
Sometimes it's so hard to show the way you feel. Sometimes it seems like the words aren't real. Sometimes it makes no difference what you're trying to say.
"Sometimes bitterness is all you can hold on to,. and within the bitterness I realized my weakness". . To see the fault of unrequited love. There is no truth, there is no purity, there is no love.
"Time has no meaning for me. She is gone, and the void speaks to me". . You paint the sky in obsidian lies. And come what may never will I know how you changed time.