Affectation was an early sign
Of a twisted mind
All virtues had faded away
Apprehension made her cold
But warm she was inside
The child within her died
And left her with a heart of stone
Surface anger was a thin disguise
Yet at night she cries
Behold the pain in her eyes
Degradation was a grind
Her true self left behind
Compassion you will find
Hidden by a veil of deception
And so the story goes
That's the way she chose to live her life
And anybody knows
The way it feels when you hurt inside
She's running from herself
The game of life in which she played
Looking back upon the early years
There was room for tears
But she chose to push them away
Condemnation was a vice
She chose to roll the dice
And so she paid the price
Misery was her only friend
Inner feelings were a neutral zone
Though she tried to condone
In a world she faced so alone
Her salvation came too late
And on that day she died
No one even cried
Forgot about the veil of deception
And so the story goes
That's the way she chose to live her life
And anybody knows
The way it feels when your hurt inside
She's running from herself
The game of life in which she played
..
to a friend
....
Jun 30, 2003
Jun 29, 2003
Disgraced Rose
Deeper into the Blue sky
Illusionary dreams are Whiter
Wings scatter To a thousand pieces
The Original Sin Is bloodier
The calling voice Farther
We fulfill ourselves For that coming day
Sanctus, E-u Sanctus,
(Are we more Holy, Are we more Holy,)
Où est la Lumière . . . Ah, c'est toi?
(Where is the light . . . Is that you?)
The currents breezes Higher
Eternity more Sapphire
With our wandering Memories
The lake Darkens
The hymn sings out Pure
We waken and Open our eyes
Only You
Of so Far away,
It falls to the ground This rose
O-la Sanctus . . .
Are we more holy . . . ?
Deeper into the Blue sky
Illusionary dreams are Whiter
Wings scatter To a thousand pieces
The Original Sin Is bloodier
The calling voice Farther
We fulfill ourselves For that coming day
Sanctus, E-u Sanctus,
(Are we more Holy, Are we more Holy,)
Où est la Lumière . . . Ah, c'est toi?
(Where is the light . . . Is that you?)
The currents breezes Higher
Eternity more Sapphire
With our wandering Memories
The lake Darkens
The hymn sings out Pure
We waken and Open our eyes
Only You
Of so Far away,
It falls to the ground This rose
O-la Sanctus . . .
Are we more holy . . . ?
Jun 18, 2003
Jun 16, 2003
I will wait for you in Baton Rouge
I'll miss you down in New Orleans
I'll wait for you while she slips in something comfortable
I'll miss you when I'm slipping in between
If you wrap yourself in daffodils
I will wrap myself in pain
If you're the queen of California,
baby I am the king of the rain
The moon is a satellite
and wont you fall down on me now,
cause Im all alone, you ain't coming home
we just settle down down into bone
I said I'm all alone. you ain't coming home
we just settle down down down into bone
.miss u.
I'll miss you down in New Orleans
I'll wait for you while she slips in something comfortable
I'll miss you when I'm slipping in between
If you wrap yourself in daffodils
I will wrap myself in pain
If you're the queen of California,
baby I am the king of the rain
The moon is a satellite
and wont you fall down on me now,
cause Im all alone, you ain't coming home
we just settle down down into bone
I said I'm all alone. you ain't coming home
we just settle down down down into bone
.miss u.
Jun 9, 2003
Jun 8, 2003
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