HEAR ME

The colors of our blood spread across your plain white walls

Smashing the norm of the people choice

It was anything but hearing the voice

We are all basically alone

It had only good intentions 

All through the streets and alley ways 

Life creating hope, dead

What could we do 

What could we possibly say

When at the end of the day no one cares enough

Say!

Tell the doctor can you hold the phone

Can we talk this out

Run to the governors and psychopaths 

Screaming out the names of the unborn

Pleading the images 

Swing your fist at anything that gets in our way

We were all basically alone

Why not mercy 

He doesn't even want to know the reason

Knives and metal plates 

Skinny hallways and cold cold rooms

Despite what all of our studies have shown

Do the doctors show no mercy

We don't need to fight with guns

We don't need to fight with knives

Use the art that we love

Speak for them 

Get your voice heard

Screaming Out

Oh Mighty Voice way up in the clouds

Come speak to me and tell me tales

Feel it in the bottom of your heart

In the core of your soul 

I bow below the waist line

Dwelling even throughout the night

Slaying swords 

Holding those fond ones close

Screaming out

Give me more

All the while waiting to run through those doors

Hearing those words "Please come home"

It is in my deepest core

Sending me spiraling to the floor

I urge you read some more

Lean

I want this for you

Love isn't it a mysterious thing

May this be your choice

Oh come down here Mighty Voice

Koo Koo

Behind the trees where the Koo Koo sings 

It tries to do lies to these and those things

It's bound to make a mess of it

He'll lay you down in some sort of sheets

Speak to you like he can do miracle things

It's bound

He will hang you out over cliffs with words

It's bound to make a mess of it

But I know more than you think I do

You've got a hole in your face that I can see through

Your bound

Honey we got to go

This man is a rascal 

He's bound

Evil man your bound to make a mess of it

This man is a rascal

It's bound

We got to go

Your bound

We got to go

He's bound

We got to go

I know more than you think I do

You've got a hole in your face that I can see through

I Have Found

Sifting through the remedies of you I find myself lost

Turning the pages of the history books

Found in the twilight sparkle of your eyes

I loose control

Giving way at my knees I drop to the floor

With letters and paintings piling over me

Crawling through the ages to find safety

I end at a destination that is not yet set

I must be on to something

I won't deny I am yours

Leaking through my pores I scream

I am yours

All of my clothes smell like you

I am adoring you

I really must tell you

I can not deny that I am yours

I will go wherever you do

I AM YOURS

Of My Mind

Step by step I roll over myself

Rethinking new ideas, new thoughts

Day by day I awake from the same dream

Pulling out my notepad, jotting down these images

They do not haunt me and they do not help me

Everything altogether they confuse me

Wrapping my head around uneven feelings

Looking back at day old scribbles

I await for some sort of answer

Something to put me at ease

Anything at all, anything

I lay in my bed pondering the rest of the day

Pulling out the kinks and twisting out the knots

I am not sad and I am not depressed

I am merely confused with the nature of my thoughts

Do not hold your breath or clench your teeth

I am fine, I will not fall

I am absorbing my thoughts and gathering concepts

Soon I will be here, in this place

This place that I have never left

My Friend

Awaking to the rise of the sun

I see the birds flying through the air

Reflecting colors creating this blue

Above my thoughts I can not comprehend

Overlooking transparent breezes

Under estimating the ice on the window sill

I see the hills seven miles across the earth

In the depths I will linger

Hitting the grass melting away the night

My friend the sun drinks the water

The shade we call monsters run from my friend

Far from me I count the days

I saw the circus coming to town

They were fleeing from humanity

With open arms the forest embraces them

I know they must last

Smiling my friend keeps me warm

The snow has crystalized 

Purple pink and orange

Until tomorrow I will see my friend

Come and See

I can stand on my own two feet

Lay in my bed and see the things I see

Awake in my shoes and feel the way I feel

Come home to my house and walk through my dreams

Go through these steps and understand these fits

Talk through my lips and sound the way I do

Wait for the mail man and then go home

If you find yourself falling apart

Follow me home

Drive in my seat steer the wheel if you will

Discover the meanings

Search history and come and see

Step into my bubble and open your eyes

Now He Is Gone

He was a bad bad man

When you got him talking

Man he could rattle on and on

He could fight with you all day long

His lies were stronger than a heavy metal bullet

And that's why I dedicate this song

He was a bad bad man and now he's gone

Man he knew where to put his trust

He suffered all of his fame in the grave

His heart was stronger than a pebble

He had the joy of a mouse

He was a bad bad man and now he's gone

Man he could fight with you all day long

He suffered his fate in the grave 

That's why I dedicate this song

He isn't coming back and that's that

Man he was a bad bad man

And now he's gone

Dead Mans Row

Walk the dead mans row

Don't look back keep your head straight

Tin cups make the racket through the bars

Hand cuffs have no use he won't run

No where to go but dead mans row 

One by one the eyes turn can't bare the sight

End of the line too late for apologizes

Suit up bright orange take the plunge

You are headed for dead mans row

And there is no where to go

All of this is no lie

The cold cement waves goodbye 

Foot after foot trying not to multiply

Hooray hooray from the men watching you go by

Dead mans row never looked so horrible

The judge gave you no plea

Searching the heavens for the forgiveness

Finding the white under the night

Headed for dead mans row with no where to go

Meaningless Things

Pipes of an organ sit on the tip of your ear tickling the melodies of the saints

The wish wash candle lit rooms under the bridge cannot comprehend hell

Four Five Six

This is no test this is just a day just another day

Bypass this class go and look for somethings else

Will you write

If you think I am going to tell you

Why should I even think of telling you what there is

Dare not speak it's name

Pop!

Crackle

Dryer than an office building

Covers over your nose

Landing is not how it is

Printing the cottons

Can we give you something to talk about

White

The air is tight

Come down and sing

Laughing through the sound

Pick up a brick

Running on the bottom of the ocean

Twisting upside down

Stop!