dreams i weaveI've just closed my eyes again
Climbed aboard the dream weaver train
Driver take away my worries of today
And leave tomorrow behind
My friend Steve said something the day I went to visit him that I didn't understand at the time because I was so upset and crying that I couldn't comprehend anything but misery. He said, "It's always harder to untwist the weave then to twist it." Well something like that. I think I got it now. It's harder to untangle your life then it is to live it. Harder to figure out where it's gone wrong when you are lost at the bottom of the dark well with no way to get out and barely any light left to see. I heard this song last night in my dreams ~Dreamweaver~ When all hope and light has vanished, and you think there's no way you can get up and go on anymore, when faith has left your heart and mind...maybe you can find a spark in your dreams...something from another plane of being, something you won't remember from this lifetime, to lift you back to the light. Weave a new vision. Forget the old shit! The definition of insanity: Doing the same thing over and over again and getting the same result. Fine, so I'm doing something different.
I'm weaving a new dream... I dreamt I was a dreamweaver.
We'll grant you Mystical Madness, they said. You're past is not far behind, for deep in your unconscious mind is into existence every instance you seek to forget.
All we can do is unhinge your sanity and you will fall now where the substratum cushions the perfect embodiment of an intangible quality~the soul.
I beg for release here in the dark where my past haunts me from the start but tears will not fall far in an EverAfter created in an Angel's Sheol. One thought and the elapsed memories are there, furiously free from obscurity as if only just happening again. Distinctly perceptible and unclouded from Time's revolution around the Sun.
Please grant me a gun, or I'll drink from Fatalitie's poison. Again I'm on the run with a quick calculation of a cataclysmic destination for my reasoning is never sane when I'm hunting Myself. ~Sandra Fair~
3 DOORS DOWN LYRICS"It's Not My Time"Looking back of the beginning of this
And how life was
Just you and me loving all of our friends
Living life like an ocean
But now the current slowly pulling me down
It’s getting harder too breath
It won’t be to long and I will be going under
Can you save me from this?Cause it’s not my time I’m not going
There’s a fear in me it’s not showing
This could be the end of me
And everything I know
Oh but I won’t goI look ahead too all the plans that we made
And the dreams that we had
I’m in a world that try to take them away
Oh but I’m taking them back
Cause all of this time I’ we been just too blind to understand
What should matter to me
My friends is laughing and it’s not what we have
It’s what we be live inCause it’s not my time I’m not going
There’s a fear in me but it’s not showing
This could be the end of me
And everything I know
But it’s not my time I’m not going
There’s a will in me and now I know that
This could be the end of me
And everything I know
Oh but I won’t go
I won’t goThere might be more than you believe
(There might be more than you believe)
There might be more than you can seeBut it’s not my time I’m not going
There’s a fear in me it’s not showing
This could be the end of me
And everything I know
But it’s not my time I’m not going
There’s a will in me and now it’s gonna show
This could be the end of me
And everything I know
OhThere might be more than you believe
(There might be more than you believe)
There might be more than you can seeBut I won’t go
No I won’t go down
Yeah
MISS MY SCENT, IT WILL DRIFT WITH THE PASSING OF TIME AND TIME TAKES ALL OUR MEMORIES SLOWLY APART. EACH OF YOUR SENSES WILL LOSE MY CARESS AND THE KISS OF MY KNIFE WHERE NO ONE HAS EVER BEEN. YOU'LL NEVER AGAIN CREATE THE LIKES OF ME. I EXISTED ONLY ONCE IN OUR MINDS BETWEEN HEART BEATS WHISPERED FOR NEVER ENDINGS THAT NEVER CAME. ~Sandra Fair~
~~~~~~~~I'M GOING TO MISS MY BABY
Here I stand
Helpless and left for deadClose your eyes
So many days go by
Easy to find what's wrong
Harder to file what's rightI believe in you, I can show you that
I can see right through all your empty lies
I won't stay long, in this world so wrongSay goodbye
As we dance with the devil tonight
Don't you dare look at him in the eye
As we dance with the devil tonightTrembling, crawling across my skin
Feeling your cold, dead eyes
Stealing the life of mineI believe in you, I can show you that
I can see right through all your empty lies
I won't last long, in this world so wrongSay goodbye
As we dance with the devil tonight
Don't you dare look at him in the eye
As we dance with the devil tonightHold on
Hold onSay goodbye
As we dance with the devil tonight
Don't you dare look at him in the eye
As we dance with the devil tonightHold on
Hold on
SHE'LL KNOW HER TRUEST HEART BY THE WAY HE KISSES HER CLOSED EYES~ NO DOUBT WILL THERE BE, NO QUESTIONS, NO LIES~ HE'LL BE A MAN OF TRUE INTENTION, THAT FEELS HER SOUL WHEN SHE CRIES. ~SANDRA FAIR
MY FRIEND TEREK (NAME MIGHT NOT BE SPELLED RIGHT :)) LOOK AT TIME HOLD STILL FOR TEREK...LIFE JUST MOVES AROUND HIM. HE WAS PLAYING BOB MARLEY'S "ONE LOVE" ON THE WAY DROPPING ME OFF AT THE AIRPORT AND IT MADE ME WISH I COULD STAY IN EGYPT A BIT LONGER. SOMEDAY I'LL RETURN
AEROSMITH~SEASONS OF WITHER~Loose hearted lady sleepy was she
Love for the devil brought her to me
Seeds of a thousand drawn to her sin
Seasons of Wither old in the endOoh woe is me I feel so badly for you
Ooh woe is me I feel so sadly for you
In time bound to lose your mind
Live on borrowed time
Take the wind right out of your sailFireflies dance in the heat of
Hound dogs that bay at the moon
My ship leaves in the midnight
Can't say I'll be back too soonshe awakens far far away
Heat of my candle show me the way
Seeds of a thousand drawn to her sin
Seasons of Wither old in the endOoh woe is me I feel so badly for you
Ooh woe is me I feel so sadly for you
In time bound to lose your mind
Live on borrowed time
Take the wind right out of your sail~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Katsumoto: You believe a man can change his destiny?
Algren: I think a man does what he can, until his destiny is revealed.
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by ~ copperparts on deviant ART
ART ON A HUMAN CANVAS by ~ copperparts on deviant ART
Combined ….they are heaven and hell…brought to earth to torment me and bring my passion to an exquisite awakening that I want never to forget. If there was a dimension that could be slowed to a trickle and lived in a second, you would stay right here and stop time to capture this moment; this feeling. You would die for this. I felt like I was dying and truly living, all for this one moment and what they were doing to me now. I wanted more! And that is what scared me ...~Sandra Fair~ Hello
I've waited here for you
EverlongTonight
I throw myself into
And out of the red, out of her head she sangCome down
And waste away with me
Down with meSlow how
You wanted it to be
I'm over my head, out of her head she sang
Chorus-And I wonder
When I sing along with you
If everything could ever feel this real forever
If anything could ever be this good againThe only thing I'll ever ask of you
You've got to promise not to stop when I say when
She sang
Verse 2-Breathe out
So I could breathe you in
Hold you inAnd now
I know you've always been
Out of your head, out of my head I sang
Chorus-And I wonder
When I sing along with you
If everything could ever feel this real forever
If anything could ever be this good againThe only thing I'll ever ask of you
You've got to promise not to stop when I say when
She sang
Chorus-And I wonder
If everything could ever feel this real forever
If anything could ever be this good againThe only thing I'll ever ask of you
You've got to promise not to stop when I say when
She sang
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In the time of chimpanzees I was a monkey
Butane in my veins and Im out to cut the junkie
With the plastic eyeballs, spray-paint the vegetables
Dog food stalls with the beefcake pantyhose
Kill the headlights and put it in neutral
Stock car flamin with a loser and the cruise control
Babys in reno with the vitamin d
Got a couple of couches, sleep on the love-seat
Someone came in sayin Im insane to complain
About a shotgun wedding and a stain on my shirt
Dont believe everything that you breathe
You get a parking violation and a maggot on your sleeve
So shave your face with some mace in the dark
Savin all your food stamps and burnin down the trailer parkYo. cut it.Soy un perdedor
Im a loser baby, so why dont you kill me?Soy un perdedor
Im a loser baby, so why dont you kill me?Forces of evil on a bozo nightmare
Ban all the music with a phony gas chamber
cuz ones got a weasel and the others got a flag
Ones on the pole, shove the other in a bag
With the rerun shows and the cocaine nose-job
The daytime crap of the folksinger slob
He hung himself with a guitar string
A slab of turkey-neck and its hangin from a pigeon wing
You cant write if you cant relate
Trade the cash for the beef for the body for the hate
And my time is a piece of wax fallin on a termite
Thats chokin on the splintersSoy un perdedor
Im a loser baby, so why dont you kill me?
(get crazy with the cheese whiz)
Soy un perdedor
Im a loser baby, so why dont you kill me?
(drive-by body-pierce)
(yo bring it on down)
Soooooooyy....(Im a driver, Im a winner; things are gonna change I can feel it)Soy un perdedor
Im a loser baby, so why dont you kill me?
(I cant believe you)
Soy un perdedor
Im a loser baby, so why dont you kill me?
Soy un perdedor
Im a loser baby, so why dont you kill me?
(schprechen sie deutches, baby)
Soy un perdedor
Im a loser baby, so why dont you kill me?
(know what Im sayin? )
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MY THOUGHTS OFTEN TURNED TO AN ABSTRACTION OF THE DOMINANT DEVASTATION THAT MY DESTINY ONCE BELIEVED I WOULD ABSORB INTO MY PIECED OUT ENTITY. WHAT A CAREFUL TRICK THOSE DEMONS PLAY ON THOSE WHO SLEEP WITH THE FALLEN. I WANTED TO BELIEVE SO BADLY, I SAID "SHOW ME BLINDLY, BRILLIANTLY, INTO THE PEACEFUL VALLEY." i RAN FREELY THROUGH THE IMAGES, KNOWING THE ENDING...KNOWING THE EDGE, THE CLIFF WAS RIGHT IN FRONT OF ME. I TRIED TO CHANGE THE SCENERY! OVER AND OVER I CHANTED SYMBOLS AND PHRASES TO PLEASE THE DEMONS. THEY SMILED AT ME AND KISSED MY LIPS AND DROVE MY WILD, WOUNDED, WISTFUL SPIRIT~ INTO DUST... ~Sandra Fair~
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Bon JOvi
I LOOK SO SAD ALL THE TIME: MY GARDEN ~ BEFORE PICTURE ~ FILL ME UP AND POUR MY HEART OUT; IT'S LIQUID GOLD THAT YOU JUST DREW UNTO YOURSELF. I'M SO EMPTY NOW, SPINNING INTO A CIRCLE OF SLEEPING HELL OR AM I AWAKE? TELL ME PLEASE WERE YOU THE UNHOLY DREAM OR THE DIVINE NIGHTMARE OF MY MAKING? ~Sandra Fair~ Time is against her and he says he can't love her because her age is not the right one. When will she be right for any love she gives in a world that takes all she has but never returns what she feels. She was wrong from the start for this world is not made for her. An angel thrown to the dark world can never show them to see Light if they are too blind to keep her inside their distrustful hearts that see only the illusions of what they create. They will never know her and she will shatter from the emptiness of faithless minds and bitter regrets. ~Sandra Fair~
Feeling of blood crystal leaking out, like strands of lost hope; last wishes for the love you wanted so badly that you could taste their kisses on your lips still, smell their scent on your body and in your mind play with their passions over and over until your tears create your blurry world. Pulling through my soul, this last hope; I felt it easing out and couldn’t stop it. I knew this was a slim chance at freedom, the redemption of a lifetime of sin and pain, but who wins such odds? Not the angel with the dark soul. I let the memories wash over me and through me like sweet cream in bath water, soaking up my mind and body. I ache, I cry...I dream and die with each sinfully full wish, each plan that I know is just a wish that will destroy me at each turn in my overflowing brain. STOP! I beg myself. I am a fool, a weaver of dreams...I can have these wishes but the price is high for the dreamer of dreams. The cost in the end will probably be the death of me. To balance the dance of the devil and the moral mind you have to know the heaven’s ruling and the devil’s wisdom. Each freedom comes with a price and my freedom in death is an unknown cost I haven’t been billed for yet. ~Sandra Fair~ I once thought LOVE was universal, then was shown I was wrong...It was LUST and GREED...sadly...I was taught my lesson...One day I said, "You will miss me, Angels who like their sex in bondage and love with all their being"....but he wasn't listening....la la la.... ~Sandra Fair~