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  • iwantchixx
    Too lazy to set a custom title
    • Oct 2002
    • 12860

    #1

    Honor thy father....

    We're taught unconditional love
    That blood is thicker than water
    That a parent's world would revolve
    Always around their son or their daughter

    You pretend I was your own
    And even believed that you loved me
    But were always threatened by some
    Invisible blood line that only you could see

    You took advantage of an outreached hand
    And twisted it to meet your every need
    ''Gimme time to re-charge my batteries,
    I'll see her when she's older and I'll bounce her on my knee''

    Well listen to me you ungrateful fool
    Her comes a dose of reality
    You'll go to your grave a sad and lonely man
    The door is now closed on your pathetic little plan

    On and on and on and on it goes
    It's so easy to run away with nothing in tow

    How can you ever sleep a wink at night
    Pretending that everything is alright
    And have the nerve to blame this mess on me

    Never in my life have I seen someone
    So ignorant to the damage he has done
    You're the rotted root in the family tree

    I tried your 4 bill therapy
    I tried to make amends
    But nothing could lure you out of your selfish shell again
    Expecting everyone to bow and kiss your feet
    Don't you see respect is not a one way street
    Blaming everyone for all that you've done wrong
    I'll get my peace of mind when you hear this song

    On and on and on and on it goes
    And with every passing day true colors show

    How can you ever sleep a wink at night
    Pretending that everything is alright
    And have the balls to blame this mess on me

    Never in my life have I seen someone
    Oblivious to the damage he has done
    You're the rotted root in the family tree

    Watch where you walk
    Don't you dare cross the crooked step
    Watch the way you talk
    Don't cross the crooked step

    On and on and on and on it goes
    Chauvinistic, heartless, selfish, cold

    How can you ever sleep a wink at night
    Pretending that everything is alright
    And have the balls to blame this shit on me

    Never in my life have I seen someone
    So fucking blind to the damage he has done
    You're the rotted root in the family tree
  • Tala
    Fucked if I know
    • Dec 2002
    • 23368

    #2
    NICE!!! A little Dream Theater always makes my day happier.



    Lost in the sky
    Clouds roll by and I roll with them
    Arrows fly
    Seas increase and then fall again

    This world is spinning around me
    This world is spinning without me and
    Every day sends future to past
    Every breath leaves me one less to my last

    Watch the sparrow falling
    Gives new meaning to it all
    If not today nor yet tomorrow then some other day

    I'll take seven lives for one
    And then my only father's son
    As sure as I did ever love him I am not afraid

    This world is spinning around me
    The whole world keeps spinning around me and
    All life is future to past
    Every breath leaves me one less to my last

    Pull me under
    Pull me under
    Pull me under I'm not afraid
    All that I feel is honor and spite
    All I can do is to set it right

    Dust fills my eyes
    Clouds roll by and I roll with them
    Centuries cry
    Orders fly and I fall again

    This world is spinning inside me
    The whole world is spinning inside me
    Every day sends future to past
    Every step brings me closer to my last

    Pull me under
    Pull me under
    Pull me under I'm not afraid
    Living my life too much in the sun
    Only until your will is done


    Pull me under
    Pull me under
    Pull me under I'm not afraid
    All that I feel is honor and spite
    All I can do is to set it right
    Pull me under
    Pull me under
    Pull me under I'm not afraid
    Living my life too much in the sun
    Only until your will is done

    Oh that this too
    Too solid flesh
    Would melt

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    • TheLegacy
      SEO RobertWarrenSEO.com
      • Apr 2003
      • 18123

      #3
      nice poetry,


      can we fuck now??



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      • Tala
        Fucked if I know
        • Dec 2002
        • 23368

        #4
        Originally posted by TheLegacy
        nice poetry,


        can we fuck now??
        Okay, but I get to be on top.

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        • TheLegacy
          SEO RobertWarrenSEO.com
          • Apr 2003
          • 18123

          #5
          Originally posted by Tala
          Okay, but I get to be on top.
          When we two parted
          In silence and tears,
          Half broken-hearted
          To sever for years,
          Pale grew thy cheek and cold,
          Colder thy kiss;
          Truly that hour foretold
          Sorrow to this.

          The dew of the morning
          Sunk chill on my brow--
          It felt like the warning
          Of what I feel now.
          Thy vows are all broken,
          And light is thy fame;
          I hear thy name spoken,
          And share in its shame.

          They name thee before me,
          A knell to mine ear;
          A shudder comes o'er me--
          Why wert thou so dear?
          They know not I knew thee,
          Who knew thee too well: --
          Long, long shall I rue thee,
          Too deeply to tell.

          In secret we met--
          In silence I grieve
          That thy heart could forget,
          Thy spirit deceive.
          If I should meet thee
          After long years,
          How should I greet thee? --
          With silence and tears.

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          • iwantchixx
            Too lazy to set a custom title
            • Oct 2002
            • 12860

            #6
            This Dying Soul

            Hello, Mirror - so glad to see you my friend, it's been a while
            Searching, Fearless - where do I begin to heal this wound of self-denial

            Face yourself man!
            Brace yourself and trace your hell back

            You've been blinded, living lie a one way cold existence all the while
            Now it's time to stare the problem right between the eyes you long lost child

            I wanna feel your body breaking
            Wanna feel your body breaking and shaking and left in the cold
            I want to heal your conscience making a change o fix this dying soul

            Born into this world a broken home
            Surrounded by love yet all alone
            Forced into a life that's split in two
            A mother and a father both pulling you

            Then you had to deal with loss and death
            Everybody thinking they know best
            Coping with this shit at such an age
            Can only fill a kid with pain and rage

            Family disease pumped through your blood
            Never had the chance you thought you could
            Running all the while with no escape
            Turning all that pain in to blame and hate

            Living on your own by twenty one
            Not a single care and having fun
            Consuming all the life in front of you
            Burning out the fuse and smoking the residue

            Possessive obsessions selfish childish games
            Vengeful resentments
            Passing all the blame
            Living out a life of decadence
            Acing without thought of consequence
            Spreading all your lies from coast to coast
            While spitting on the ones that matter most

            Running power mad with no control
            Fighting for the credit they once stole
            No one can ever tell you what to do
            Ruling other's lives while the can't stand the thought of you

            A living reflection seen from miles away
            A hopeless affliction having run astray

            I wanna feel your body breaking
            Wanna feel your body breaking and shaking and left in the cold
            I want to heal your conscience making a change o fix this dying soul

            Now that you can see all you have done
            It's time to take that step into the kingdom
            All your sins will only make you strong
            And help you break right through the prison wall

            [V. Release]

            Come to me my friend (Listen to me)
            I'll help this torture end (Help to set me free)
            Let your ego go (I can't carry this load)
            You can't go through this alone (I feel so hopeless and exposed)
            You'll find your peace of mind (Give me some direction)
            You can no longer hide (Break out of this isolation)
            Let humility (Openness, honesty)
            And become what you can be (A healing tranquility)

            Help me
            Save me
            Heal me
            I can't break out of this prison all alone

            These tormenting ghosts of yesterday
            Will vanish when exposed
            You can't hold onto your secrets
            They'll only send you back alone

            Your fearless admissions
            Will help expel your destructive obsessions
            With my help I know you can
            Be at one with God and man

            Hear me
            Believe me
            Take me
            I'm ready to break right through this prison wall



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            • TheLegacy
              SEO RobertWarrenSEO.com
              • Apr 2003
              • 18123

              #7
              Turmoil surrounding me,
              the darkness is swallowing me.
              Perhaps this will give me the power I need.
              On the final hour of the night,
              it's time to say goodbye,
              my beloved.
              You were always so beautiful,
              always irresistible,
              but never indestructible.

              I look in your eyes,
              to feed you more lies,
              and you believe me,
              like you foolishly have done so many times before.
              I feel it's not enough.
              I feel like I need something more,
              to help me gain composure,
              to help me fuck you over.

              Night has fallen upon us,
              as you beg and plead,
              and cry and try to leave,
              but you are too drawn to me.
              Sweet revenge rests on my lips,
              I can taste the blood as it slowly drips.
              Your life fades away,
              my soul fades away,
              our love fades away.
              It must end this way.

              Goodbye.

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              Telegram: @TheLegacy54

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              • TheLegacy
                SEO RobertWarrenSEO.com
                • Apr 2003
                • 18123

                #8
                within are self the life will grow
                within are day's the darkness shows
                we feel the night that closes in
                we run from what is deep within
                we fear the life that we could have
                we fear the life that we want so bad

                In are days the solitude shows
                while reaching out to behold
                to feel the life we want to know
                to dream the love that we could show

                but with this daemon on are back
                we find that no one is reaching back
                stretch out farther to grasp the soul
                of someone's life we want to know

                in all of this the fear remains
                to keep us hidden for one more day
                to keep us away from what we want
                to keep us in a lonesome spot.

                Reach into your heart
                Reach into your soul,
                Feel the pulse that beats within
                Feel the rhythm that life does hold,
                Let go of your fears
                Let free your tears,
                In this way let life progress
                In this manner Do not regress,
                Always look forward
                And never look back,
                And see the love that life can hold
                When reaching inward towards your soul
                Sit alone and look to the night
                Sit alone free from fright,
                Keep your thoughts free and clear
                Keep your Dreams from year to Year,
                Never let go of what you want
                Never give in to those who taunt,
                And you will see what life does hold
                When looking inward at your soul.

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                • Tala
                  Fucked if I know
                  • Dec 2002
                  • 23368

                  #9
                  She never really had a chance
                  On that fateful moonlit night
                  Sacrificed without a fight
                  A victim of her circumstance

                  Now that I've become aware
                  And I've exposed this tragedy
                  A sadness grows inside of me
                  It all seems so unfair.

                  I'm learning all about my life
                  By looking through her eyes.

                  Just beyond the chruchyard gate
                  Where the grass is overgrown
                  I saw the writing on her stone
                  I felt like I would suffocate

                  "In loving memory of our child
                  So innocent, eyes open wide"
                  I felt so empty as I cried
                  Like part of me had died.

                  I'm learning all about my life
                  By looking through her eyes.

                  And as her image wandered through my head,
                  I wept just like a baby as I lay awake in bed
                  And I know what it's like
                  To lose someone you love
                  And this felt just the same.

                  She wasn't given any choice
                  Desperation stole her voice
                  I've been given so much more in life
                  I've got a son, I've got a wife

                  I had to suffer one last time
                  To grieve for her and say goodbye
                  Relive the anguish of my past
                  To find out who I was at last

                  The door is open wide
                  I'm turning with the tide
                  Looking through her eyes.

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                  • iwantchixx
                    Too lazy to set a custom title
                    • Oct 2002
                    • 12860

                    #10
                    Originally posted by Tala
                    She never really had a chance
                    On that fateful moonlit night
                    Sacrificed without a fight
                    A victim of her circumstance

                    Now that I've become aware
                    And I've exposed this tragedy
                    A sadness grows inside of me
                    It all seems so unfair.

                    I'm learning all about my life
                    By looking through her eyes.

                    Just beyond the chruchyard gate
                    Where the grass is overgrown
                    I saw the writing on her stone
                    I felt like I would suffocate

                    "In loving memory of our child
                    So innocent, eyes open wide"
                    I felt so empty as I cried
                    Like part of me had died.

                    I'm learning all about my life
                    By looking through her eyes.

                    And as her image wandered through my head,
                    I wept just like a baby as I lay awake in bed
                    And I know what it's like
                    To lose someone you love
                    And this felt just the same.

                    She wasn't given any choice
                    Desperation stole her voice
                    I've been given so much more in life
                    I've got a son, I've got a wife

                    I had to suffer one last time
                    To grieve for her and say goodbye
                    Relive the anguish of my past
                    To find out who I was at last

                    The door is open wide
                    I'm turning with the tide
                    Looking through her eyes.
                    Awesome choice.

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                    • TheLegacy
                      SEO RobertWarrenSEO.com
                      • Apr 2003
                      • 18123

                      #11
                      ?Loneliness makes your heart break every time you remember to feel...You can be lonely in a crowd if nobody is near to love and befriend you...

                      Death will not cause the loneliness to subside, it only changes the world in which you are alone...?

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                      • iwantchixx
                        Too lazy to set a custom title
                        • Oct 2002
                        • 12860

                        #12
                        Cold
                        Lying in my bed
                        Staring into darkness

                        Lost
                        I hear footsteps overhead
                        And my thoughts return
                        Again

                        Like a child who's run away
                        And won't be coming back
                        Time keeps passing by
                        As night turns into day

                        I'm so far away
                        And so alone
                        I need to see your face
                        To keep me sane
                        To make me whole

                        Try to stay alive
                        Until I hear your voice
                        I'm gonna lose my mind
                        Someone tell me why
                        I chose this life
                        This superficial lie
                        Constant compromise
                        Endless sacrifice

                        Pain
                        It saddens me to know
                        The helplessness you feel
                        Your light
                        Shines on my soul
                        While a thousand candles
                        Burn

                        Outside this barren room
                        The rain is pouring down
                        The emptiness inside
                        Is growing deeper still

                        You're so far away
                        And so alone
                        You long for love's embrace
                        To keep you sane
                        To make you whole

                        Try to stay alive
                        Until I hear your voice
                        I'm gonna lose my mind

                        Someone tell me why
                        I chose this life
                        This superficial lie
                        Constant compromise
                        Endless sacrifice

                        Moments wasted
                        Isolated
                        Time escaping
                        Endless sacrifice

                        Moments wasted
                        Isolated
                        Time escaping
                        Endless sacrifice

                        Over the distance
                        We try to make sense
                        Of surviving together
                        While living apart

                        Striving for balance
                        We rise to the challenge
                        Of staying connected
                        In spite of circumstance

                        All you've forsaken
                        And all that you've done
                        So that I could live out
                        This undying dream

                        Won't be forgotten
                        Or taken for granted
                        I'll always remember
                        Your endless sacrifice

                        Moments wasted
                        Isolated
                        Time escaping
                        Endless sacrifice

                        Moments wasted
                        Isolated
                        Time escaping
                        Endless sacrifice

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                        • Tala
                          Fucked if I know
                          • Dec 2002
                          • 23368

                          #13
                          A question well served
                          "Is silence like a fever?"
                          A voice never heard?
                          Or a message with no receiver?"

                          Pray they won't ask
                          Behind the stained glass
                          There's always one more mask

                          Has man been a victim
                          O his woman, of his father?
                          If he elects not to bother,
                          Will he suffocate their faith?

                          Desperate to fall
                          Behind the Great Wall
                          That separates us all

                          When there is reason
                          Tonight I'm Awake
                          When there's no answer
                          Arrive the Silent Man
                          If there is balance
                          Tonight he's Awake
                          If they have to suffer
                          There lies the Silent Man

                          Sin without deceivers
                          A god with no believers
                          I could sail by on the Winds of Silence
                          And maybe they won't notice
                          But this time I think
                          It'd be better if I swim

                          When there is reason
                          Tonight I'm Awake
                          When there's no answer
                          Arrive the Silent Man
                          If there is balance
                          Tonight he's Awake
                          If they have to suffer
                          There lies the Silent Man

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                          • Tala
                            Fucked if I know
                            • Dec 2002
                            • 23368

                            #14
                            Originally posted by iwantchixx
                            Awesome choice.
                            Thanks.

                            Is it cheating if I'm typing this out from memory? That's what's taking me so long.

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                            • Tala
                              Fucked if I know
                              • Dec 2002
                              • 23368

                              #15
                              Originally posted by iwantchixx
                              Cold
                              Lying in my bed
                              Staring into darkness

                              Lost
                              I hear footsteps overhead
                              And my thoughts return
                              Again

                              Like a child who's run away
                              And won't be coming back
                              Time keeps passing by
                              As night turns into day

                              I'm so far away
                              And so alone
                              I need to see your face
                              To keep me sane
                              To make me whole

                              Try to stay alive
                              Until I hear your voice
                              I'm gonna lose my mind
                              Someone tell me why
                              I chose this life
                              This superficial lie
                              Constant compromise
                              Endless sacrifice

                              Pain
                              It saddens me to know
                              The helplessness you feel
                              Your light
                              Shines on my soul
                              While a thousand candles
                              Burn

                              Outside this barren room
                              The rain is pouring down
                              The emptiness inside
                              Is growing deeper still

                              You're so far away
                              And so alone
                              You long for love's embrace
                              To keep you sane
                              To make you whole

                              Try to stay alive
                              Until I hear your voice
                              I'm gonna lose my mind

                              Someone tell me why
                              I chose this life
                              This superficial lie
                              Constant compromise
                              Endless sacrifice

                              Moments wasted
                              Isolated
                              Time escaping
                              Endless sacrifice

                              Moments wasted
                              Isolated
                              Time escaping
                              Endless sacrifice

                              Over the distance
                              We try to make sense
                              Of surviving together
                              While living apart

                              Striving for balance
                              We rise to the challenge
                              Of staying connected
                              In spite of circumstance

                              All you've forsaken
                              And all that you've done
                              So that I could live out
                              This undying dream

                              Won't be forgotten
                              Or taken for granted
                              I'll always remember
                              Your endless sacrifice

                              Moments wasted
                              Isolated
                              Time escaping
                              Endless sacrifice

                              Moments wasted
                              Isolated
                              Time escaping
                              Endless sacrifice
                              Love this one.

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                              • TheLegacy
                                SEO RobertWarrenSEO.com
                                • Apr 2003
                                • 18123

                                #16
                                oh well.. tried to fit in

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                                • iwantchixx
                                  Too lazy to set a custom title
                                  • Oct 2002
                                  • 12860

                                  #17
                                  Originally posted by TheLegacy
                                  oh well.. tried to fit in
                                  haha

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                                  • Tala
                                    Fucked if I know
                                    • Dec 2002
                                    • 23368

                                    #18
                                    Don't
                                    Tell me what's in
                                    Tell me how to write
                                    Don't tell me how to win
                                    This fight
                                    It isn't your life
                                    It isn't your right
                                    To take the only thing that's
                                    Mine

                                    Proven over time
                                    It's over your head
                                    Don't try to read between the
                                    Lines
                                    Are clearly defined
                                    Never lose sight of
                                    Something you believe in

                                    Takin' in the view from the outside
                                    Feeling like the underdog
                                    Watching through the window I'm on the outside
                                    Living like the underdog

                                    I've been trying to justify you
                                    In the end I will just defy you

                                    To those who understand,
                                    I extend my hand
                                    To the doubtful I demand,
                                    Take me as I am
                                    Not under your command,
                                    I know where I stand
                                    I won't change to fit your plan,
                                    Take me as I am

                                    As I am

                                    Still
                                    Running uphill
                                    Swimming against the current
                                    I wish I weren't so
                                    Fucked
                                    Feels like I'm stuck
                                    Lost in a sea of mediocrity

                                    ''Slow down,
                                    You're thinking too much
                                    Where is your soul?''
                                    You cannot touch
                                    The way I
                                    Play
                                    Or tell me what to say
                                    You're in the way
                                    Of all that I believe in

                                    Takin' in the view from the outside
                                    Feeling like the underdog
                                    Watching through the window I'm on the outside
                                    Living like the underdog

                                    I've been wasting my breath on you
                                    Open minds will descend upon you

                                    To those who understand,
                                    I extend my hand
                                    To the doubtful I demand,
                                    Take me as I am
                                    Not under your command,
                                    I know where I stand
                                    I won't change to fit your plan,
                                    Take me as I am

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                                    • Tala
                                      Fucked if I know
                                      • Dec 2002
                                      • 23368

                                      #19
                                      Originally posted by TheLegacy
                                      oh well.. tried to fit in
                                      Awwww.

                                      We love you anyway.

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                                      • iwantchixx
                                        Too lazy to set a custom title
                                        • Oct 2002
                                        • 12860

                                        #20
                                        Originally posted by Tala
                                        Thanks.

                                        Is it cheating if I'm typing this out from memory? That's what's taking me so long.
                                        not really, I guess I could consider myself cheating as I am copying mine from the interweb

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                                        • Tala
                                          Fucked if I know
                                          • Dec 2002
                                          • 23368

                                          #21
                                          Originally posted by iwantchixx
                                          not really, I guess I could consider myself cheating as I am copying mine from the interweb
                                          How many of the CDs do you have?

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                                          • iwantchixx
                                            Too lazy to set a custom title
                                            • Oct 2002
                                            • 12860

                                            #22
                                            Waiting
                                            In the calm of desolation
                                            Wanting to break
                                            From this circle of confusion

                                            Sleeping
                                            In the depths of isolation
                                            Trying to wake
                                            From this daydream of illusion

                                            How can I feel abandoned even when the world surrounds me
                                            How can I bite the hand that feeds the strangers all around me
                                            How can I know so many
                                            Never really knowing anyone

                                            If I seem superhuman
                                            I have been
                                            Misunderstood

                                            It challenges the essence of my soul
                                            And leaves me in a state of disconnection
                                            As I navigate the maze of self control

                                            Playing a lion being led to a cage
                                            I turn from a thief to a beggar
                                            From a god to God save me

                                            How can I feel abandoned even when the world surrounds me
                                            How can I bite the hand that feeds the strangers all around me
                                            How can I know so many
                                            Never really knowing anyone

                                            If I seem superhuman
                                            I have been
                                            Misunderstood

                                            Playing a lion being led to a cage
                                            I turn from surreal to seclusion
                                            From love to disdain
                                            From belief to delusion
                                            From a thief to a beggar
                                            From a god to God save me

                                            How can I feel abandoned even when the world surrounds me
                                            How can I bite the hand that feeds the strangers all around me
                                            How can I know so many
                                            Never really knowing anyone

                                            If I seem superhuman
                                            I have been
                                            Misunderstood

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                                            • iwantchixx
                                              Too lazy to set a custom title
                                              • Oct 2002
                                              • 12860

                                              #23
                                              Originally posted by Tala
                                              How many of the CDs do you have?
                                              all except "when dream and day unite"

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                                              • Tala
                                                Fucked if I know
                                                • Dec 2002
                                                • 23368

                                                #24
                                                Originally posted by iwantchixx
                                                all except "when dream and day unite"
                                                Sweet.

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                                                • iwantchixx
                                                  Too lazy to set a custom title
                                                  • Oct 2002
                                                  • 12860

                                                  #25
                                                  Originally posted by Tala
                                                  Sweet.
                                                  can't wait to see if they do a live DVD for train of thought, that would rock

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                                                  • Nicky
                                                    Too lazy to set a custom title
                                                    • Mar 2003
                                                    • 30071

                                                    #26
                                                    Oh sooo we are playing with my favorite band

                                                    A question well served,
                                                    'Is silence like a fever?'
                                                    'A voice never heard?'
                                                    'Or a message with no receiver?'

                                                    Pray they won't ask
                                                    Behind the stained glass
                                                    There's always one more mask

                                                    Has man been a victim
                                                    of his woman, of his father?
                                                    if he elects not to bother,
                                                    will he suffocate their faith?

                                                    Desperate to fall
                                                    Behind the Great Wall
                                                    That separates us all

                                                    When there is reason
                                                    Tonight I'm Awake
                                                    when there's no answer
                                                    Arrive the Silent Man

                                                    If there is balance
                                                    tonight He's Awake
                                                    If they have to suffer
                                                    There lies the Silent Man

                                                    Sin without deceivers
                                                    A God with no believers
                                                    I could sail by
                                                    on the Winds of Silence
                                                    And maybe they won't notice
                                                    But this time I think
                                                    It'd be better if I swim

                                                    When there is reason
                                                    Tonight I'm Awake
                                                    When there's no answer
                                                    Arrive the Silent Man
                                                    If there is balance
                                                    Tonight he's Awake
                                                    But if they have to suffer
                                                    There lies the Silent Man

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                                                    • Nicky
                                                      Too lazy to set a custom title
                                                      • Mar 2003
                                                      • 30071

                                                      #27
                                                      Tell me
                                                      Remind me
                                                      Chase the water racing from
                                                      the sky
                                                      Always beside me
                                                      Taste the memories running
                                                      from my eyes
                                                      Nervous flashlights scan my
                                                      dreams
                                                      Liquid shadows silence their
                                                      screams
                                                      I smile at the moon
                                                      Chasing water from the sky
                                                      I argue with the clouds
                                                      Stealing beauty from my eyes

                                                      Outside the soundness of your
                                                      mind
                                                      Bathing your soul in silver tears
                                                      Beneath a blackened summer sky
                                                      Praying for time to disappear

                                                      Beneath a summer sky
                                                      Under glass moonlight
                                                      Night awaits the lamb's arrival
                                                      Liquid shadows crawl
                                                      Silver teardrops fall
                                                      The bride subsides to her
                                                      survival

                                                      By your hand
                                                      I've awakened
                                                      Bear this honor in my name


                                                      gfynicky @ gmail.com

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                                                      • Nicky
                                                        Too lazy to set a custom title
                                                        • Mar 2003
                                                        • 30071

                                                        #28
                                                        Common

                                                        Sometimes, for a moment of bliss
                                                        And the passion, we're craving
                                                        There's a message we miss
                                                        Sometimes when the spirits left alone
                                                        We must believe in something
                                                        To find if we've grown

                                                        Tragic reflex, shattered calm
                                                        Static progress, senses gone
                                                        Numb awareness, final psalm

                                                        Swept away with the tide
                                                        Through the holes in my hands
                                                        Crown of thorns
                                                        At my side drawing lines in the sand

                                                        Sometimes, if you're perfectly still
                                                        You can hear the virgin weeping
                                                        For the savior of your will
                                                        Sometimes, your castles in the air
                                                        And the fantasies you're seeking

                                                        Are the crosses you bear

                                                        Sacred conflict, blessed prize
                                                        Weeping crosses, stainless eyes
                                                        Desperate addict, faith disguised

                                                        Swept away with the tide
                                                        Through the holes in my hands
                                                        Crown of thorns
                                                        At my side drawing lines in the sand

                                                        We fabricate our demons
                                                        Invite them into our homes
                                                        Have supper with the aliens
                                                        And fight the war alone
                                                        We conjure up our skeletons
                                                        Enlist the den of theives
                                                        Frightened from our closets
                                                        Then sewn upon our sleeves

                                                        In the stream of consciousness
                                                        There is a river crying
                                                        Living comes much easier

                                                        Once we admit
                                                        We're dying

                                                        Sometimes, in the wreckage of our wake
                                                        There's a bitterness we harbor
                                                        And hate for hatred's sake
                                                        Sometime we dig an early grave
                                                        And crucify our instincts
                                                        For the hope we couldn't save

                                                        Sometimes a view from sinless eyes
                                                        Centers our perspective
                                                        And pacifies our cries
                                                        Sometimes the anguish we survive
                                                        And the mysteries we nurture
                                                        Are the fabrics of our lives

                                                        Swept away with the tide
                                                        Through the holes in my hands
                                                        Crown of thorns
                                                        At my side drawing lines in the sand

                                                        gfynicky @ gmail.com

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