You've been far away from me. another land across the sea. and all this time my hearts been breaking. just waiting around and aching. for a letter or a telegram telling me how sweet i am.
Dont be deceived by what your eyes see,. Theyre making you believe.. The sky will wait, for your thunderous cries.. The colours of the world, theyre making you blind..
At night you dream of what broken hands may make,. Come sunrise youve forgotten to create.. Only life can help mend your broken bones. For stones were thrown when battles took place..
Along the echoed street,. You heard my screams.. Like an animal trapped in wire,. I clung to the warmth of your fire.. . You caressed my bones in guilty passion,.
Cold in this soil and longing for your embrace. Growing old as time takes whats left in state. Then the trees are brown and we all sleep. . Heart filled with love, despairing, descending day.
Black coat on the coast line,. In the distance - it moves.. Slowly waiting for the sea,. To take him to the underworld.. Creatures of the Sea,. Look after him for he is frail,.
Im tired of waiting in this hollow state. Pushing aside things I want to say. Its taking my all to get out of bed. Im pouring another drink to feel myself dead.
this sacred word.. this sideways phrase.. these pieces let me down.. it's what this waking heart will find.. and i watch for why.. as if it might just now..
The moon is swaying to and fro. And the moon is smiling on us below.
what if the sun refused to shine?. what if the clouds refused to rain?. what if the wind refused to blow?. what if the seas refused to wave?. what if the world refused its turn?.
Common places. Haunted past. With all the woods now gone. I knew it wouldn't last. All the faces are question marks. Up and down the street. Looking down the block.
In and out of phase. The clock winds up the nations hands. Falling on disgrace. Watching pragmatists have plans. . Bringing down the face. The woman hides the strings of death.