Silence ticks,
time to stop, thinking too much, what you know not. Conscious nightmares, subconscious, surreal, invisible, engraved; how to feel, not to feel. Potions toxic, traveled exotic, tainted tactics, narcissistic narcotics. Throw up the Guns, Germs, and Steel, walls and precepts, too. Contaminated commerce of affection, that if only time were true.
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Shut my eyes on the light, This world is too alone,
to walk around with sober bones. Blurred faces make much more sense, to match the mouths of false innocence. And we keep on making nonsense, full of, full of false pretense. Wandering about like a listless soul,
she travels against time, relentless in rewind. I watch her speak with the wicked slow, she doesn't even think, she won't ever know. What have you made of this map, crossing out every way to go, when I'm just trying to leave, but she won't ever know. Millennium's ahead of the moment she calls now, whispers the excuses, but the denial screams loud. The burning of her bruises, and the dead calm in her eyes, flash before me for a second, like I don't see the disguise. What have you made of this map, crossing out every way to go, when I'm just trying to leave, but she won't ever know. Cause she doesn't even think, and she won't ever know. Leaves of grass, Leaves of green, Help me take leave, When the next one leaves. Take me higher Take me there Make me your Icarus, Make me your muse, Shut out the light, To all the bad news Let's get higher, Let it be In the the Heavens of No Care Archives February 2016 CategoriesYou won't feel the highest highs,
if you haven't felt the lowest of lows. That dark in your soul, is lit by its own glow. And in the dead of the night, the empty pain in your chest; know that ease be from freedom, as you lay it to rest. Drink me in,
like you did your whiskey tonight. Tell me I'm yours, let's fall in love right. My body, your blank canvas, welcomes the strokes of your hands; to make me your masterpiece, and take me to far away lands. Where the clouds are in hiding, where the air is just right, no chance of interruption, when I look into your eyes, so. Drink me in, and hold me tight. Tell me I'm yours, let's fall in love right. So, drink me in, like your whiskey tonight. Drink me in, drink me, in. Up high I lie
Can't lie I'm so high I lie oh I lie I'm not high Always high Up high here I lie Lie high You're why. Always they fly,
like birds in the sky, one in a plane, the other driven insane. A family to be, he flew from the scene. Broken pieces, she swept away, consequences, on delay. Puff puff, sniff sniff, gulp gulp. She beyond repair, he returned from the air. A stranger in our eyes, come 'morrow filled with tears and cries. One bird's flight, led the others too near to the sun. A lesson to be learned, you can't always run. Always they fly, like birds in the sky. It's now I who takes flight, out of the dark, and into the light. |
Sydne Kilberg"She never looked nice. She looked like art, and art wasn't supposed to look nice; it was supposed to make you feel something." Archives
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