Tuesday, November 16, 2004

Eyes of a Fallen Angel



I've been told there are no accidents.
I've been told things happen for a reason.
I've been told that nothing is coincidence.

I've said destiny is flawed.
I've said life's a treat when in season.
I've said fate is unresolved.

I sit and wait for the fall.
The Angel's eyes commited treason.
It's left all of me to enthral.

Ten

My heart bleeds through my pen.
It hurts not to be let in.
Patience tends to wear thin.
So I Count back from ten.

You remind me I’m just a friend.
I’ve been there and back again.
Yet I would stay until the end.
So I Count back from ten.

I see your lost thoughts within.
How do I help, where do I begin.
I’m waiting so that I may mend.
So I count back from ten.

Give In

It is locked deep within my head
My thoughts are fed
It has been laying there dead
Heavy as lead

It came from some where above
Lusting after love
It was a sexually frustrated hug
You’re a fucked up drug

It is being stuck on the ground
Waiting for a sound
It is getting off of your cloud
Screaming out loud

It is this beautiful sunset
Still I speak my dialect
It is too soon to regret
Why do you insist to protect