We Don’t Know (What is Your Name?) |
We've been whipped into fashionsand believing our friendsof some truth they got from their old man.Its a story they'll telllike a man inside a whalewith a stomach lined with God.They say he's all arou...
Posted by on Sun, 10 Feb 2008 17:11:00 GMT |
Dragnets (We Shall Not Die) |
Are you not from the EverlastingThis stage for us actingMy cry rising, My God will fightWe shall not die.You with purer eyes, evil is blind.Traitors and their silent liesWhy right is swallowed to dieM...
Posted by on Sun, 29 Oct 2006 02:00:00 GMT |
Their Contours (Glances Rake In Chances For More Time) |
Drowing out the noise, the chaotic noise that flusters in all the storms of everyday chores... and moving things that seem to have no meaning at all except to stare into you! I wish we'd move.&n...
Posted by on Sat, 14 Oct 2006 21:44:00 GMT |
Once You've Got It, You've Lost It (Tasting Leads To Untamed Heights) |
Why do they care...why does this go to hell...and everytime I try to sing it rots in the vein that feels the pain. Forget I even dreamt that the sky turns the colors our eyes can't see...If I co...
Posted by on Sat, 29 Jul 2006 03:10:00 GMT |
Swifter Than Evening Wolves (Complaint of Guilty Men) |
How long shall I cry
Oh God help, I'll die
Will You not hear me
"Violence, Violence"! Please
Will You not save me
I see iniquity
You look at wrong idly?
Destruction and violence are before me.
Content...
Posted by on Wed, 26 Jul 2006 20:26:00 GMT |
The KINGDOM and The PATIENT ENDURANCE (Visions Of Escape) |
I'm not any kind of person to be looked at...I twisted the water into a soil of thorns. Roses to spring, with me evil is born. Songs drift farther and farther, with whispers lasting longer...
Posted by on Wed, 26 Jul 2006 17:28:00 GMT |
REST ASSURED |
Oh this is a list of tastes, bitter and sour we wait for more...I can't wait. This mouth is so soar...rips out from within, it jolts. God, this is so poor, I am. Touch this flower and get ...
Posted by on Tue, 25 Jul 2006 23:33:00 GMT |
Thanks...But, No Thanks! |
These dry bones fill me with something...
Blood that isn't mine rescues me like red wine that fills me with something...
God knows you're dying and I'm not even trying to be nice. Lying tongue, ...
Posted by on Tue, 25 Jul 2006 12:20:00 GMT |
When Does God Move? (Pathetic Living Dress) |
When tides role in...you know its time to leave...with all you have its time to breathe the deepest long lasting air that brings the sweet pictures back to your head...and you know its the last thing ...
Posted by on Fri, 21 Jul 2006 01:10:00 GMT |
