

Far BeyondWithin ten paces I sit. Within reach, yet far beyond. Can I hold. Can I feel. Forbidden from the touch of the one Ilove. Within ten paces I sit I reach within nine. Too short to grasp. Denied the truth of what I feel. I see what it could be. Know where it could go Yet denied are the feelings that we have to share. Nothing to hide, yet everything to lose. Tell me the truth..... Do you love me too?Far Beyond


RebirthSlowly it flows, from elbow to fingers.Rebirth
Rivers of crimson become the waterfalls of lifes essence
Full of purpose, driven by pain blood flows freely from the vein
How could this have come to pass, all my feelings drawn from the past
The cold numb removes all doubt
The end is near, I wish you all the best


AshamedAshamed now I see redemptionAshamed
Everything I wanted received, but too late did I realize
What have I done
Have I not been good
Things I thought were needed always given
Things told to busy to listen
Never did I see this outcome
Forever I said and forever I hoped, forever to be without again
But blind I lay in this pile I made out of broken promises and unfufilled wishes
only to be left with myself and the thought that I had it all and let it go.
Beggar

Over to youYour thoughts, I hear them They keep me awake all night My feelings, are fadin' Too afraid to turn off the lights That guide me through your mind.Over to you
Am I walking the wrong direction? Am I getting home to you? Or is that my conscience That I keep holding on to? The path you walk is different from mine But I'm sure we'll meet somewhere in time 'Cause I'm crashing around you To get over to you, over to someone like you. Put me to sleep when it begins This is the way I can feel what you feel Wake me up before it all ends This is the way I can see


Theater of the AbsurdMasters of madness They gave rise to selfishness Egocentric, eccentric, Obtuse minds making us blind Materialistic, sadistic Antagonistic speeches making us heedlessTheater of the Absurd
Free statistics, subconscious opinions Judging us as manipulated aberrations Surreal stupidity into moral philosophy Just a theory or new-age amorphy 'Cause people we don't ignore are just an open sore They'll make us hurt, hit the dirt In some twisted way they'll dictate And we'll pay them in a same turnover rate
It's a seven-day war Intentions falling to the floor And t
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