Deapths

Thu, 07/03/2014 - 20:12 -- gonzg51

 

Look at the stars,

And count each one,

Reach up your hand,

And capture each sun,

Hang each of them in a row,

Strung together like orions belt,

is there any passion to be felt.

 

Dance and sing

Laugh and love,

Forever will I cater,

Underneath this wing,

See not hate,

feel no sorrow,

kill all guilt,

do it now,

before you forsake,

those who only wish the best,

those who only cares,

those who will always be there,

 

Cloud nine is there for a reason,

Its pure ecstasy

tasteless bliss,

 

But there goes the season,

there goes the reason

that lead to this treason

 

Darkness consumes,

the stars lose their shine,

fall,

fall,

fall to the endless time,

fall so far,

beneath the swine,

 

Scratch and claw,

find balance,

nope,

slip and fall,

remember the last things saw,

 

Let it play,

visions of the past,

hear them say,

you are home at last,

Some say hey,

have a blast

 

Hold on to that vision,

and squeeze it tight,

don’t let go,

It’s just out of sight,

the pain is precision,

 

beat, beat, beat,

Drum, a Rum, dumb,

 

Thats where it hurts,

the cold steel,

cut so deep,

only left to heal,

rub it in some dirt,

 

Damn these rocks,

Damn these worms,

take their mocks,

there is no concern,

give me wings of a thousand hawks,

the true path I discern

 

This is on you,

whispers sing,

yes,

reach up,

One among few,

 

Shadows fade,

And stars shine again,

rise,

rise,

Free the bane,

rise,

tall against the grain

 

Fear is not for the brave,

Satisfy the deepening crave,

and shed the bonds that make a slave,

 

taste it again,

feel the passion,

there is a reason for what it gave,

 

Remember and dream

Don’t live to survive,

survive, to live,

the world is, as you deem,

it to be,

it to become,

what it will forever be,

indead,

wait, listen,

the ones who were there,

were always here,

they never disappeared,

 

Look down to the deapths,

to the dirt and mud,

taste its grit,

remember its blood,

it was like a great flood,

never return,

for this is the world, is what you yearn.

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