Thursday, July 25, 2013

The Play is Cast and The Call is Fall

As You censure whom shall be,
importance runs in all I see,
but you trade Life four life,
it still adds to more than Five.

'Cause Nero makes Six,
Mouse is Seven,
and I can't count,
what I can't breed.

Ready or NOT!!,
Nero knows best and the cat saves face,
so tell me,
"Do you want to Race!!"

Never can I move,
without my feline friend,
for now Scout has spied us out,
another outside cat,
with such a wild side!!

Like Me

I let Mouse out,
Nero barked,
Scout ran-Up a Tree,
hissed and then,
jumped to freedom of the chase Mouse had him in.

A Relative State

So as the World, 
does decide,
the Glaciers hot inside,
and the desert sounds so fine.

All in thought or because,
the Salmon run at Anytime,
regardless of Their blind,
explosions show the Vine.


A Tall Story,
or a fishy approach to state,
that the Coach,
is a cloak of mystery,
enhanced by an incredible romance,

Little Talks

"Little Talks"
Hey! Hey! Hey!
I don't like walking around this old and empty house
So hold my hand, I'll walk with you, my dear
[Video version:] The stairs creak as you sleep, it's keeping me awake
[Live version:] The stairs creak as I sleep, it's keeping me awake
It's the house telling you to close your eyes

And some days I can't even trust myself
It's killing me to see you this way

'Cause though the truth may vary
This ship will carry our bodies safe to shore

Hey! Hey! Hey!

There's an old voice in my head that's holding me back
Well tell her that I miss our little talks
Soon it will be over and buried with our past
We used to play outside when we were young
And full of life and full of love.

[Video version:] Some days I don't know if I am wrong or right
[Live version:] Some days I feel like I'm wrong when I'm right
Your mind is playing tricks on you, my dear

'Cause though the truth may vary
This ship will carry our bodies safe to shore

Don't listen to a word I say
The screams all sound the same

Though the truth may vary
This ship will carry our bodies safe to shore


You're gone, gone, gone away
I watched you disappear
All that's left is the ghost of you.
Now we're torn, torn, torn apart,
There's nothing we can do
Just let me go we'll meet again soon
Now wait, wait, wait for me
Please hang around
I'll see you when I fall asleep

Don't listen to a word I say
The screams all sound the same
Though the truth may vary
This ship will carry our bodies safe to shore

Don't listen to a word I say
The screams all sound the same

Though the truth may vary
This ship will carry our bodies safe to shore

Though the truth may vary
This ship will carry our bodies safe to shore

Though the truth may vary
This ship will carry our bodies safe to shore

Thanks to afi, Justice, benjamin, Linh, Lauren for correcting these lyrics.

What Persists, It Was in Hist'

The Venture had is the Journey gone,
not awry,
the quest of shown.

Take heed in such a stance,
the World falls,
dies romance.

Pleasure taken not given,
the mounting pressure is to deceive.

As if to Read site unseen,
is more to hear,
what is living.

The audible tone of which you bleed,
the words so drone,
silence speech,
your loud in sound.

Deafening the language shout,
discernment wise,
is it heard or realize?

Since my birth,
much to blame,
this Life on Earth seems to train.

Quiet spoken screaming cry,
shut-out the babble,
streaming from your head.

I'm so tired of this curse,
as you grapple with your lies,
you open mouth and make it worse,
proof in sample.

The blaring verse pours-out,
than you speak and state what's nursed.

Hook yourself,
computer wealth,
now that it can read your mind,
it will prove,
a different kind does exist,
and in the end it will be missed.

The Hurt I Hear Topples Me

People speak,
varied moments,
makes me think,
a thought I've known.

To be used,
taken advantage of,
this I know,
gone-on so long.

To be alone,
distance humans,
so not to feel,
the pain so near,
I cry to veer.

Most of life,
silent strife,
have an idea,
leave me be.

I am certain,
wrongs I know,
work on-Self,
a quiet tone row.

I wish for All,
some of us,
just don't know.

Decision Making,
to leave too go,
bury self,
to be alone.

Strength in isolate,
no more words,
where times are fraught,
with what I'm not.

To be of value,
not just cursed,
I say with general understood.

Stay your Way,
I am marred.

May Life deliver all you want,
find your path,
walk your course.

Traverse your Challenge,
to give you stand,
to see the sights,
and know the fight.

I have a few wishes too,
but today I'm in this place,
I'm not sad my Lot is clear,
but I hope or ask exact,
please stay back,
I'm not your mat.

Sometimes I miss what was near,
but reality delivered clear,
what you believe is why I veer.

Onward, Forward, Continue, March,
find yourself,
leave me out.

Years of Silence,
took it's Toll,
the Price was High,
the cost of stole.

I accept what has happened,
what's been done releases run,
no need to judge or lie in pry,
the hurt does show in my eyes.

So, please stay back,
go away,
what you say,
I hear,
a Play.

The script so written,
it seems you're smitten,
to deliver more pain,
in just one sitting.

Enough of Hate,
too tired for Sake,
I want for nothing,
I just plain state.

In my Mind,
I abandon time,
to find my home,
a restful zone.

No fingers pointing,
that I don't know,
I was dead,
the demons sound,
to hold my head.

I miss what kept me so safe,
stay at Bay it is too late,
I'm out & about,
I travel plough.

For what gave me reason to say,
was full of might on a given day,
know judgement,
no light,
in the darkness I felt no fright,
these were the Scenes I hold to right.

One moment, One day,
I'll go to place,
do what's best,
I need a rest.

So laugh out loud,
I know you do,
my Twin-Soul may do it too.

I hang-on to let-go,
I'll Ascend,
this I Know!!

You've sold my Soul,
my Heart gave way,
the curse I am,
a knotted plan.

As you've said,
different sted,
still speak truth,
a natural root,
said in plain as I am Vein,
I should pay her, 
just to train.

Albeit a Horse,
who needed attention,
I made no mention in intention,
but to blatantly turn to say,
what is right now seems trite.

Told I'm gifting by helping out,
I'm just tired and know the Flout.

It plays the song,
the music is out,
the Violin,
the Strings so Shout!!

It's time to walk away know doubt,
I'm being used again to route,
a building of a business proud,
as All should know,
I have to go,
because I feel the slaving shows.

Know Blame


The advancing history,
the future at-hand,
makes a fist,
clenched too-land,
to quench the sand.

The desert landed,
truth of man,
lost we are,
innocence ajar!!

The War of Wills,
the battle until,
the Army falls,
the root is tall.

As the Axis of the Conscious Mind,
evolves to halted by out-sourced facts,
that in guilt delivered tracks,
the Lies are told,
it seems so bold.

But friends found wanting,
are known as taunting.

Days allow,
by design,
the structure of,
because so loud,
that the speech of friends did reach,
buried them in teach.

The evidence to malign,
showed itself,
as a sign,
that in the end,
the pay was thrifty,
the cost of such,
showed no-pity.

To destroy or mis-use,
what you know,
as Old News,
to propagate or to produce,
the gain in switch equals rues.

Those of whom you chose to mash,
have no-interest in your trash,
what's been said or understood,
just took time,
you still split would.

I declare,
what is fare,
the words you spread,
the gossip dread,
evidence of rumors said,
shows that character is only fed.

To eat or dine,
a mental line,
encourage estrangement through derangement,
makes evident the fact,
that what you lack,
is strength exact.

You strike?,