(the horizon closed down...). what did you see before the world went dark?. I know I have no home now, (no place to hide).. my home is in your space,.
You've read in it in a book. Seen it on a TV screen. To you it's a nightmare. But to some it's a dream. They think the ness was thicker. Behind the union jack.
...(you're so pale).. the lines of your eyes are weathered.. your broken arms can hold me no longer.. (you're so pale) now I'm falling down faster.. can't see the ground yet, buy I know it's cold and wet..
I see shadows following me, Tripping on the edge of my dreams. Hanging on my fractured. Reality. Suck Sucking me into cold death finality. I see vespers slither on my bed edge,.
seething in this red world I am nothing.. thrown to the roadside I carry the death of the desert on my skin.. have you looked into these eyes, feel the cracks in my hands....
I think I'm rotting on the inside.. way down deep inside my soul.... I've built this little coffin that I live in every day.. I peek out every day or so to see those ghosts at play..
denial of something you are the only statue left. let the games begin.... cold and solid your stone is almost stronger than. let the games begin.... I am the child of your emptiness,.
I'm on the move again through fire and ash. I'll burn. myself down, then be born again. I remember the. coldness of being alive. I want you to feel my burning.
Oh, it's so nice to see you all inside my dreamy little world. And it's so nice to be with all you lovely little boys and girls. Make yourself comfortable, my place is so divine.
I want to hate you.. I want to knife you.. I want to kill you.. you made me this.. you ended me this way.. I live in this house in the name of suffering..
I can hear the dogs in their hysteria,Salivating for. the taste of our rotten failure. Brutality of flesh and. bone Making enemies where there were none Gangs of.
I am not what you say I am. I will not be what you tell me to be. You stare at me through a prism of delusion, of hatred,. of propaganda. and I refuse to see myself in your lies.
He's an invader on a misson. Got a built - in weapon.. Gotta stake his claim, Leave his mark, then go conquer. all over again. He's becoming a weapon, A flesh and bone.
now just where the fuck have I gone.. the days feel so old and cracked and your eyelids close-you shut me out.. got run over by your words today, and everyone's a hazy shade of gray..
Its been a long, long time. Since I felt that strong hunger inside. My revolutions on the rise!. This round, I wont be denied!. . Cause Im hanging tough.
Boy, you've been staring some.... consumed in the science of the dark.". I was following the light. from the crimson ghost on your arm.. She said "There must be someone sitting at home.
While we were getting up and breaking down and building it up again,. you were mixing weak drinks for weeknight sleep. and holding up the wall with your new friends..
So this is what we've all been waiting for?. And to think I almost missed it,. now there's some things I won't ignore.. Cause every fool with a guitar and a slick haircut called their prediction.
Who are you to say. young bodies can't fill full sized graves?. Shine bright through dismay. when I thought everything was ending...... . When you passed by,.
If it seems as of late, I've stopped sitting around talking about the bands i hate, maybe i'm starting to relate. How could anyone, have anything to say? And if your inspiration's vacant, it's cause you're sitting in a basement, wasting away day after day. I feel the same way. How can anyone have anything to say? When was the last time, anything happened to me? Of limited income, and even less experience...when was the first time you thought "this is where we should always be?" So vacant day after day. This is the last time; you'll see the likes of me. I could stay; play the part of the youngest has-been. In the dark at card tables, rehashing old visions. Put the impending glory aside and make the same decisions in life as my parents. Take their rightful place as the patron saint of "remember the time?".