i got tired, tired, tired of waiting. tired of waiting, waiting for news. tired of waiting for things to improve. tired of waiting, waiting for your letter.
A tree stands in a field. The field is bordered by a road. The road leads to a house on a hill. I live there still. No house stands on that hill. Never did, never will.
He pushed her in the alley, and he tried to lay her low. He grabbed her in the dark, this story must be told. She looked him in the eye and his blood ran cold.
As I was driving around aimlessly, a waking dream occurred to me. That everyone I knew had died that day. That my friends, co-workers and loved ones, had all just suddenly passed away.
Nothing, nothing,. Nothing, nothing. Zero. . They lied about the function of the eyes. About the walks and the doors and the mirrors inside. I saw a mushroom cloud, I took a rocket's ride.
the sword of truth is just another weapon. let me live for just one more second. i see a woman, she's holding flowers. a bouquet of roses that are blood red.
Nuclear satellites. Thrown up in space. Will all burn out some. Day guess where they'll crash. . We've been lucky so far. Every toy up there is another chernobyl.
=========. When I speak the words I repeat. Are lost within this roaring. And when I call your eyes turn to me. But what are they exploring ?. Hidden shapes that pass fast away.
I've been sentenced to all the things I had to do. And a naked Image grew out of my hands. A craftsman without tools, I fashioned these for you. Voiceless words and sketches of imaginary lands.
I had to call, I know it's late. I had to talk, I had to hear you. Say something, say anything. . The line is silent but I feel your breath. That silence - it's death, it's death.
In san francisco you can be mayor at 18. But ya gotta be 26 to drive a cab. . What goes on. Is not what we're told to see. . Patrick henry said "Give me liberty or death".
There are those who are silent yes who talk all of the time. Their faces never really show the way their quiet footsteps go. And when I greet them my mask is just the same.
I did not sail the seas or fly on the wind. But I found the jungle and myself within. I found you before I found myself. But to the natives I looked like everyone else.
Of course I think about it. I think about it all the time. Things cross your mind, you can't help it. What you said, what I said. What you did, what I did.
Do you know the meaning of? - this is love, this is love. (This is love, this is love. give me just a little shove. this love-). This is. . The end is nothing.
you are here. i am here. fear. bound in fear. we are here. i see here. nothing. all is clear. crystal clear. fear. all that's here. pain and fear. i see here.
=================================. The day everything became nothing, I was standing underneath a. streetlight, wishing I had a cigarette. I can't recall anything.
Listen man, never mind who this is. We've got your wife. Yea, your better half, your partner in life. You'll find her Volvo abandoned at the mall. Her credit cards are in the trunk.
Can you picture me standing there?. I see it can you picture me way up there?. I see it now my whole life. I see it now my whole damn life. Teresa, what would you die for? What would you die for?.
There's something in the attic behind the door he has no motivation. anymore all his promises are forgotten... a forgotten once good. well known remedy because now he chose the bottle not himself and.