Will you follow me here or am I leading a ghost to the edge Is there someone behind me or the sidewall just crawling again?. Thoughts are deceiving sometimes.
(eleanor mcevoy). . An act of God has struck us. An act of faith sustains us. But it seems hopeless. And I feel helpless to you. An act of man has hit us.
Escape from reality is a good medicine for my mind. There's nothing to think about in the Garden of Eden I feel fine. It takes all my energy to be able to succeed.
My home towns dear to me, its always in my sight. My citys shadows walk around in broad daylight. Theyll even shoot a woman down for what she writes. So now you pay for civil liberty with life.
As twilight died. Blazing throught a mountain wood. I ran away by faith in a burning flame in vain!. When you think you know the way. To reach the place without a name.
Pull me over, I don't have to need you. Like you always need to scorn. You make me wring out my eyes. Like a shepherd wants to die. When he doesn't come home for dinner.
We hear each other stopped outside our door. Breathless quiet with your head against the wood. We listen for the sound of shufflin' feet. And hear if you're still awake.
Walk down the road eyes on my feet. Out of the window came an easy beat. A love song hit me like a bolt out of the blue. Made me realise for the first time ever.
Deadly hatred deceitful lies. This plague is carved in my brain. Burn low! Burn alive!. Thoughts corroding my bones. Nailed on a cross, paralyzed. I see my faith collapse,.
You called yourself, all I should see. But when my eyes, filled with honey you would flee. . Sold everything, for a face that won't agree. See how my brittle bones break at your plea.
In her imagination. She's driving through the sunshine. To Malibu. No children in the backseat. No husband at the wheel. No telling where she's going.
Lying here naked with me, can you see. Tears that I cant hide?. If I could tell you about it, I would. But I couldn't if I tried. . Don't ask me why. Don't ask me why.
Soldier boy. Her crying's in your head. It's like you are young again. She is but a whisper. Of voices all at once. . Soldier boy Let god do unto you.
Sweep off the streamers and lay down the covers. The story's over. Love conquers all happy endings. The wicked is tamed, he's got the chance for an afterthought.
Can't move a step you'll get outta bounds. Can'trun away from the fire. Besieged and bolted it can't be life. And you wait for the twilight coming on....
Is his hair still as long?. Are his eyes still as blue?. Can his face still conceal. Every clue to his mood?. . Does his brow still display. Every beat of his heart?.
Wash its face I am my acne. My head has always been empty. I've got nothing made to throw behind me. Just some ideas that I never saw to. And burdens that I never gave you.
I'm in mood for breaking some rules. I'm in shape for beating my ghosts. I will bend but never will break. living in the maximum level of pain. Part of me, part of my soul.
All my arguments sound pretty weak. So I'll be quick and concede defeat. All the evidence lies on your side. So I'll come clean and say that I lied. I guess it's OK if I'm hated and damned.
Close your eyes and try to sleep. Who knows what you will see. A crowded scene of evergreens. Your demons can deceive. . Tread with caution and with ease.