You're looking for what doesn't exist in a place where nothing can be found
Your mangled tribulation has lowered you to the forlorn ground
You think about what you want when you don't want it to happen
You gave what was not yours and hoped it was forgotten
You're searching for that which doesn't have a name
Yet you feel pride while others would feel shame
You are the contradiction which invalidates its own nature
You are the unseen masquerade, a grotesque creature.
Beauty is found in the very last quest
Radiance is you at your very best
Pursuant to the redundancy of your endless search
You're free like a bird, yet you only stay perched
You're following a leader, though you're walking backward
You're charismatic and charming, but still quite awkward
Take a look at the mess and you see only beauty
Fighting for victory, but settling for a treaty
Harrowed and haunted, reticence is your call
Lofty and vaunted, yet you are only trying to stall
Who knows the desires burning inside
Watching with glee as you start to writhe
You look in the mirror at the darkest reflection
And then start to walk in the wrong direction
Who's to say who's right or just ridiculous
Yet dare I say you're far too presumptuous
While others are looking for the Holy Grail
You are obsessed with your own white whale
There are memories which you like to reminisce
Yet all of them have no objective purpose
Precious detail is what you like to hoard
Excitement is that which makes you feel bored
You collect what has no value and keep it in your store
But worst of all, you don't even know what you're looking for
Friday, July 3, 2020
Saturday, June 20, 2020
Come to me
To the fairest of souls in an unfair world
To the darkest of fears all wrapped in a pearl
To the conqueror of dreams on a night so worn
To the father of terrors only soon to be born
No phrase as ghastly from the one who spoke
No ears hear the words of those still unwoke
The blessed call but the sound forgotten
The voice unheard, all faith rotten
The psychic swears, the mentor sings
The clock struck one, but the bells still ring
Fight for nothing, live amongst the ash
Avoid the curve, only to hear the crash
Try to avoid the lips unpursued
Feel the doom as you find yourself cursed
Look to the sunlight, for there is joy
But forget not the moonlight, my wayward boy
For the rays only show for those in the present
The past long gone, the future in the heavens
Call me a fool, I’m sure you’re right
Watch me run, far away from the fight
Cast your blessing upon me, you witless seer
Look me in the eye, you will see true fear
And so life goes on without a fumble
The house stands strong, pray it doesn’t crumble
As hope lives on in this fraught struggle
Don’t breathe the word, just solve the puzzle
Ask me for meaning and a quizzical stare you get
Instead ask for the truth and hope I don’t forget
Only one can know the demons inside
Only those afraid know where to hide
Kiss my head and tell me a story
Hide my crown and with it my glory
See me now, I don’t understand
How you know me like the back of your hand
Come to me, you know I want you around
But don’t come too close, this is holy ground
Leave the light on
You struggle from the past you can’t see
You hear the voices of your enemies
Though dark is the way, in this struggling age
Help is for the brave, yet who pays the wage?
You’re scared you tell me, why only me?
Are you fighting to be free, or just to be
Living in the past doesn’t pay the bills
Dying for no one won’t stop the chills
So tell me sweetheart, should I leave the light on?
Are you still afraid of the monsters that are gone?
Will you let me comfort you with a kind smile?
Or will you let me struggle all the while?
I am your guardian, your protector, your whispering voice
I am resolute, careful to help you make the choice
To be unafraid when the darkness surrounds
To let me drive the evil out of town
So hush now child and find some rest
Listen to my words, they are the test
It could be said that over me you fawn
But if you’re scared I can leave the light on
Trust me sweet one, I am not the harbinger cold
I am not the whisper of doom so old
I am not the whisper of doom so old
You need to know who you can trust
You need to feel, or else you will rust
You are partners with me in this great con
So don’t feel ashamed if you need the light on.
The Praise You Gave Yourself
Scorched, twisted, bent out of frame
Deluded, lacerated, whose to blame
Out of the darkness you do shine
Oh hail, my friend the sweet taste of wine
With it my power, is only just a myth
Without it I sour, Lord take from me this gift
Can you say forever, without saying never?
Will you boast all day, until I admit you’re clever?
Careful are the days that are weighed without shame
Beautiful are the ways, that are only just the same
Harrowed you fight, only seeking grace
Troubled yet right, see the look on your face
If not but pleasure, will you tell me my fate
Torture me forever, I am a selfish ingrate
Worse are the pearls cast before the swine
Look at the treasure eluding you so fine
You say you have doubts but do you remember
How to fight the cold in the drear December
No one knows who played the right battle
All that is known is who was in the saddle
So heed my word, you darkened knave
Take my words to your empty grave
Take my words to your empty grave
Leave the lost where they were found
Tie the fable to where it was bound
Hope to not cause too much distress
Maybe this will cause you to confess
And so you run, when nobler men stood
Forever living from a heart made of wood
As times wear on, you must profess
A love whose very name is blessed.
And so you seek to praise yourself true
Claiming every shade, every color, every hue
You don’t know that you are lost
You pay the price without knowing the cost
Simple are you in mind
Hope that you don’t seem unkind
Live without laughter, that’s the key
Or have you found the remedy?
A promise that was made
A shadow in the shade
Do you even recall
The most haunting fragment of all
Or do you finally simple choose
To live a life only you can lose
To live a life only you can lose
To those who are there for me
So I really wanted to say something
I kinda sorta feel like it’s true
The fact you keep me from too much thinking
And save me from the feeling a little blue
I kinda sorta feel like it’s true
The fact you keep me from too much thinking
And save me from the feeling a little blue
Life is a treasure oft unrecognized
Beauty is a gift that you hold within
The purpose to finally realize
That to not show love is the only sin
Beauty is a gift that you hold within
The purpose to finally realize
That to not show love is the only sin
The small things matter on a dreary day
The laughs, the joy that comes when you’re around
You listen like I have something important to say
You care about the tree that fell with no sound
The laughs, the joy that comes when you’re around
You listen like I have something important to say
You care about the tree that fell with no sound
When you are around I suddenly don’t care
About my petty squabbles with myself
I find myself feeling lighter than air
My worries are left unnoticed on the shelf
About my petty squabbles with myself
I find myself feeling lighter than air
My worries are left unnoticed on the shelf
Can I tell you my only real secret
Can I explain what I feel inside
If I tell you will you promise to keep it
The truth is that I want to hide
Can I explain what I feel inside
If I tell you will you promise to keep it
The truth is that I want to hide
But you’ve helped me become braver
You’ve given me confidence
You have the love of a savior
And got me off my wretched fence
You’ve given me confidence
You have the love of a savior
And got me off my wretched fence
I’ve always known that you were wise
But I never thought I was that smart
But you told me the truth with your eyes
That wisdom only comes from the heart
But I never thought I was that smart
But you told me the truth with your eyes
That wisdom only comes from the heart
So these are a few lines I wrote for all to hear
You mean so much more than I can speak
My friends who I am proud to hold so dear
Who’ve made me think that I’m not weak
You mean so much more than I can speak
My friends who I am proud to hold so dear
Who’ve made me think that I’m not weak
So live and laugh and dance a while
Sing and chant and feel your soul
Be finally rid of the treacherous bile
And then you realize that you are whole
Sing and chant and feel your soul
Be finally rid of the treacherous bile
And then you realize that you are whole
We need each other, that’s all I know
Forget the wrong that others have done
Try to help those who feel real low
For you are my never setting Sun
Forget the wrong that others have done
Try to help those who feel real low
For you are my never setting Sun
You’ve watched me crawl, walk, and then run
You’ve whispered to me to simply try
And so you witnessed all said and done
You gave me wings, now watch me fly.
You’ve whispered to me to simply try
And so you witnessed all said and done
You gave me wings, now watch me fly.
Wednesday, May 8, 2019
The Man who Ran
No one ever saw him. The man who ran.
No one even heard him. The one who sang.
He was alone in nothing,
while surrounded by everything
He was left without a feeling,
though he could still feel the bleeding
He was cast aside from Heaven, drifting into Satan's clan
He was the only word spoken, and yet somehow he ran
He fought for her, until she stopped fighting him
He sold his soul, watched the light grow dim
He left it unheard, the earth's symphony
He was swimming in fear, of blatant blasphemy
No one could tell him where he was
No one could tell him if it was just because
Horrid and horrified, going against the plan
Because we never saw him, the man who ran
Laid back, yet never lethargic
Unholy but somehow cathartic
Twisted and tied, the tears in his eyes
Pounding his chest, until he sighs
Living for love, loving till loss
Hoping for joy, and losing the toss
You only know the one who can
But who ever cared for the man who ran
And so he kept running, until all faded
And so he kept fighting, although he felt jaded
Yet somehow he reigned triumphant
Although some said it couldn't be done
And he remained a touch blatant
Because he knew he'd won
Angels will swoon, and try to hide the ban
But no one will ever speak
Of the heroic man who ran
No one even heard him. The one who sang.
He was alone in nothing,
while surrounded by everything
He was left without a feeling,
though he could still feel the bleeding
He was cast aside from Heaven, drifting into Satan's clan
He was the only word spoken, and yet somehow he ran
He fought for her, until she stopped fighting him
He sold his soul, watched the light grow dim
He left it unheard, the earth's symphony
He was swimming in fear, of blatant blasphemy
No one could tell him where he was
No one could tell him if it was just because
Horrid and horrified, going against the plan
Because we never saw him, the man who ran
Laid back, yet never lethargic
Unholy but somehow cathartic
Twisted and tied, the tears in his eyes
Pounding his chest, until he sighs
Living for love, loving till loss
Hoping for joy, and losing the toss
You only know the one who can
But who ever cared for the man who ran
And so he kept running, until all faded
And so he kept fighting, although he felt jaded
Yet somehow he reigned triumphant
Although some said it couldn't be done
And he remained a touch blatant
Because he knew he'd won
Angels will swoon, and try to hide the ban
But no one will ever speak
Of the heroic man who ran
Wednesday, March 14, 2018
You
I think I've asked you this before
Yet never can I get a straight answer
You skip, you hide, you dodge
And suddenly it's over.
I ask you again.
Why did you do it
You give me that sullen look in your eye
And say it was nothing
Showmanship, a publicity stunt
A parade of vanity for pride's sake
You can see everything yet you choose to shut your eyes
You can hear it all, and yet somehow you cry
You tell me your alone
When I am right here
You say that it doesn't count
And rule your own testimony inadmissable
You owned, therefore you lost
You say no one wants to listen
And so excuse yourself from speaking
And in your silence, do you find peace?
Or is it just silence, without reason
Of logic and lust
Fame and villainy
A heartbreak served with a kiss
You took the blows
Yet you never dealt one
You took one through the heart
And a thousand through the head
A vicious litany to charm away the dark
Repugnant rationality echoing within your soul
You were everything when there was nothing
And yet you still struggle to find your way
The strong fall, the mighty will fade
But you never told me why you fell for them all
You never told me if it hurt
And worse, you never told me why you cried
You never told me it was ok
That you left for me to figure out
I can't look you in the eye, I would melt or fade away
I can't stand up for fear I fall
I can only lean close and sing to a god
Yet never can I get a straight answer
You skip, you hide, you dodge
And suddenly it's over.
I ask you again.
Why did you do it
You give me that sullen look in your eye
And say it was nothing
Showmanship, a publicity stunt
A parade of vanity for pride's sake
You can see everything yet you choose to shut your eyes
You can hear it all, and yet somehow you cry
You tell me your alone
When I am right here
You say that it doesn't count
And rule your own testimony inadmissable
You owned, therefore you lost
You say no one wants to listen
And so excuse yourself from speaking
And in your silence, do you find peace?
Or is it just silence, without reason
Of logic and lust
Fame and villainy
A heartbreak served with a kiss
You took the blows
Yet you never dealt one
You took one through the heart
And a thousand through the head
A vicious litany to charm away the dark
Repugnant rationality echoing within your soul
You were everything when there was nothing
And yet you still struggle to find your way
The strong fall, the mighty will fade
But you never told me why you fell for them all
You never told me if it hurt
And worse, you never told me why you cried
You never told me it was ok
That you left for me to figure out
I can't look you in the eye, I would melt or fade away
I can't stand up for fear I fall
I can only lean close and sing to a god
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