Marcy
Sometimes there exists in life, Times of trials and tribulations, Adding to the questions held, And all our inner frustrations, Our minds hold tornadoes of though…
On a cold and lonely night, As snowflakes start to fly, Walking with the cold’s embrace, We become part of land and sky, The darkness hides a tear stained…
Do we behave a certain way, Are we constructed in lieu of fear… Things we’ve seen and things we fe… And even things we hear, Do we construct our entire lives,
Standing soaked with outstretched… As lightning fills the sky, A scream to the heavens for some s… Yet the answer’s in the eye, Thunder roars as the windswept rai…
A scene unfolds, late one night, As I bolt awake in bed, It feels as if the dream was real, But its only in my head, A hot tub bathed in moonlight,
The structure now crumbles, or so… Their plan is real, to play on our… The wheels have been turning, the… As big brother laughs, his agenda… Society crumbles, but its part of…
There exists inside our lives, Two distinctly different places, The world in which we obviously li… And the one behind the different f… In one there’e forces all can see,
As each day slowly unfolds, lately… That somehow you’re uncomfortable,… Such a heavy price to pay, for fin… As now its actors we’ve become, to… Lately I have the feeling, that t…
I sit outside in the weather, No thought of the rain pouring dow… Letting it wash over me, And thinking the soul might drown, The soul reaches for it’s pieces,
You might think you’re all alone, In a physical sense it might be tr… But with the things we hold inside… Each day I’m still with you, In our dreams we’re together still…
It seems, they have, the answers,… But when, they enter office, the p… The past, is blamed, for problems,… And taxpayer’s, hard earned money,… Heal, the rift, in the parties, bu…
If the temperature outside is boil… On the inside, can we be cold, Insulated by the pasts cruel scars… And the memories that we hold, Can we survive on love alone,
Raindrops bring a thought to mind, And my eyes close to see, As fragments of dreams give chase, To the dreams already free, At times the mind is tortured,
The sun shines down on all of us, And its a singular source of light… But as the moon caresses the dark, It creates the shadows in the nigh… External sources we all can see,
A picture, of, a smiling face;a li… A sparkle, that reminds me;of clou… A piercing, on her right cheek;and… And I, can see her, clearly;as th… With, the beauty of her face:there…
