sunrises used to be something
special to see
now it's just a sign telling me
I've wakened up to not being dead
having watched the end of our beginning
I wonder if it will be
what breaks me ?
that's yet to be seen
sunset's used to be something
to share with someone
now their just a prelude to tonight's main attraction
once upon a memory , then again in a dream
or now the nightmare begins
the end of our beginning keep's
playing over an over in my head
slowly do my tears flow
"tears" an expression of a pain
that can never be shown
on a sheet of fucking paper
thus diluting the meanings behind
what I try to write
which in return leaves Me in a state of
confusion
that flies around inside of My head
like the black raven
an knowing the trickster that he is
I just never know what to beleive
Hey you my friend
the raven say's to Me
you are even more fucked up
than it initially appeared
in the end of your beginning
will that be what breaks you ?
why the hell are you asking me ?
into the shadows He fly's
laughing all the way
sunrises used to be something
special to see
now it's just a sign telling me
I've wakened up to ..............
Not being dead
I guess that's the answer to the question
It hasn't broken Me........ Yet
i love it. good shit sir
i love it. good shit sir
Yeah, man you pulled words
Yeah, man you pulled words out of my soul I didn't want to see again. But, it didn't kill me I survived and remembered too much the sweetness before the sour blackness. It's got some bugs with flow but man I loved it!
Don't let any one shake your dream stars from your eyes, lest your soul Come away with them! -SS
"Well, it's love, but not as we know it."
Well after waking up from a
Well after waking up from a drug induced coma
brought on by to much physical Pain.
I came back to see what it was I was babbling about !
an Seeing as how it was already out there.....?
I just dusted off a few of the ROCK'S with a 3lb hammer ....lol
SOOOOooooo My Twisted Sister ?
Be it it flowing better or should I get out the Explosives !!! ROFLMCAO !
Every story-teller bends the myth to his own purpose. that's why a Hero has a thousand faces