Saturday, June 10, 2006

Eden

Painless to speak, torturous to do

A schoolboy spewing lessons anew

And all the paths that I can remember…

Somehow end up in all that is you

My road now is a fine line

Silver in color and sharp in taste

Surviving in “nothing must go to waste”

My words now revolve around one sun

Like my mind, severing the “one”

Yet my time for reverie has passed

And I find myself now free at last

Now I shall speak what it is I do

And the lessons learned will be forever true

Sunday, June 04, 2006

It's The Way of the World, My Dear

To watch the lights go out in your heart
I’ve forgotten what it’s like to be apart

And there you are, and here I am

Still I think of the methods, the ways
The misunderstandings to making you stay

And there you are, and here I am

Remember the neon lights… the black town
The fast ride
The track to nowhere

And there you are, and here I am

Now it’s in pieces
And I’m willing to shatter

And there you are, and here I am