Inspiration The praise of insight is mysteries that
The departed gather at the judgment gates chanting we are the true believers
Life In Prison my gun is loaded with anguish that will never end cocking the hammer
we waltz in visions under the stars and share
Do you dance to love songs do you dream as the music plays on So lonely
Dancing alone with a love that came and went holding on to nothing endless
How do you forgive betrayal when only a fool
painful emotions of tainted thoughts that search for answers
As I read my diary I reminisce of your kisses so sweet
Your selfishness love’s it’s compassion in your bizarre world of conceit
Imprisoned by a yeaning lust of addiction the hot pipe burns
Is it the horsy ride that makes you giggle in dreams or the flying spoon open the hatch
So full of hate your demons of evil they wait for your command and hunger
She stares at the reflection in the bottom of the glass and sees
at the end of the rainbow make-believe was real and dreams
