I write to you for I am alone And you are my last resort My time I wrote on a stone Of the moldy and broken sort I lost the hammer I used
In you and I There is a war That will not fly Without a sword You wield in hand
We’ve lost ones before And in future lose. But now what we store, Bring in through this door Is ours now to choose.
Call what you see, if you please. Loser, creep, weirdo... At least say it to me. To me. Me and not them,
And you and I can keep going And you and I can recover For the blood flows as the river g… And I and you float on its waters And I and you know well
Am I blind or deaf? Am I seeing right? A so beauty sight A sound like a breath And eyes oh so bright?
Gathering, Gimmicking, Frightening, Mimicking, Making the urge Of the march go away Symphony, Melody,
I walked in as I did every 7th of… And as I caught up on the situati… I noticed a fly go into the room. The fly landed on the wall Where the stains of the previous a…
Whirl our way, dearest deceaser! This is your time and ours to fly! The time to fly nears, The deceased thrown in fears, While the living await death!
I lie on my bed A pen in my hand My brain does not stand I cant use my hand I don’t understand
Four seats empty, six seats taken. And I had one with a view Making sight seem lesser blue. But for those who seem mistaken, They would tell me stories too.
I stare at the sand upon these bla… I sit on their crippled and bent a… Think still on the words that thei… And sit in the dark as a common wa… The day is not bright, so it seems…
‘Tis a black stone underwater Of a helmsman feeling pain. ‘Tis the fall of Titan’s daughter… ‘Tis a confident marauder, Who, with blood, herself she stain…
Welcome to the caverns Hope you cannot stay Darkness fills the taverns At the beginning of the day Leave while you are happy
Ember man I met once Ashes in and not gray Has survived sixteen suns Does at night through the day Of his cart fit the four
