Store Born Story

Sitting on your balcony I watched you float like a butterfly

Catching the corner of my eye I could not look away

The smoke filled your lungs and the wine spilled down your throat

They left us deserted and uneasy

Rain trickled down the roof and made the mud fill the dirt

The weeks absence made the presence irresistible

The dogs tore down the exterior

With the walls broken we ran

This is no prime time dream

We were in the coverings and ditched the coating

Producing rain from the clouds in our head

Exploring the interior of each other

This is a story not from the store

We will be a threat

Riding on a pair of success

I wasn't ready for this plan of attack

Acting on a sentiment of sensation

The night goes on

Until Then

Holding you my minds at ease

Sailing on a pirate ship into the sun setting day

Dark night on a long highway 

Somebody is staying up late

And I'll be true 

Oh you know I will

Until heaven or until

I go home

Darling it’s great to be alive

It takes the white right from my eyes

I've chased you

And I’ll be true

Oh you know I will

Until heaven or until

I go home

Little lights in the houses

Say that someone is staying up late

I hear your blue

And I need you 

Oh you know I will

Until heaven or until

I go home

I cannot dream of a day without you

Laying in a bed I dream

I’ll have you all to myself

And I need you 

Oh you know I will

Until heaven or until

I go home

Behavior Disorder

Mind over body

Better yet mind over mind

The constant tug of war is wearing down my bones

Heave Hoe I am battling myself

Yes no yes yes no no no

In limbo with my decisions

I can't tell which is stronger my mind or my brain

I discuss it with the neutral

Coming up short of the external

Nervous ticks shutter throughout my body

The sign of my mind winning

Too soon to rejoice

Keeping my head down

Feeling like I am tip toeing to the edge of a cliff

Anything could now tip me over

Self discipline

Concentration 

Mind over body

Utter focused fusion 

Completely trained

Robotic

Staying in doors

They are the enemy

Oh God please help me

I can't tell which one I am fighting anymore

Mind mind mind body mind body

Yes no yes no yes yes yes no no

Scattered are my thoughts 

Autopilot thoughts

Sustained clashing

This is bearable

I feel like I am dying

I can win

I can win

Breath remember to breath

This will all be over soon

 

The Day

Drum roll please

Her she comes

Strolling under the mistletoe 

Glistening in the rays of the sun

Taking it all in

The eyes turn 

Before everything stops

Let me tell you something

She was a beautiful dove

Careless and smooth

Full of white materials

Her hair is flowing yellow

For the day has come

Everything in it's place

Exercised in love

Speechless to the sight of her

Everyone in awe 

Beauty can not describe her

She is an open fire

Shifting with the wind

Changing shapes at ease

Dancing over the coals beneath 

Hot to the core

Yellow as the sun

We are far from the end

And then everything stops

I Was Impressed

You took me by surprise when you hit me across the face

Smacked me through to reality with the back of your hand

With society at large I saw you in a whole different light

Twisting my thinker into a tumbler under the force of the collision

You sent me for a ride unlike any roller coaster I've seen

Leaving me blank faced feeling like an uneducated child

Dazed in my stare buckling under the pressure

My skin was as white as parchment

The light bulb clicked turning it on

You broke my window down 

I was impressed

Despite all the mess and the broken glass

I was impressed

I watched the show from the bottom of the lake

And it all happened so fast

The Worries

Oh little johnny walked out his door this morning

Out into the bright bright sun

Walking through his life having fun

She took his hand and whisked him to the downtown parade 

Without a care in his brain he whistled the tunes of his childhood

Raising his eyes to meet the birds in the trees

He saw her staring in her wonders at the green grass

Pulling her down to his lips he said dear miss lady

Let's take to the grass and make our own little parade

Laughing at the thought of the drums applauding to their footsteps 

He took her hand and skipped through the long blades

Showing her the childhood she hadn't experienced 

Shouting out oh care care what do we need to care

Let loose send those birds through their hoops

Almost as if he had his own gold treasures no one else had found

He measured his fun in tons 

She was amazed with the care or the lack of in his lively lifestyle

Asking him questions like what if and what about

He closed her mouth with his fingers and whispered

Shh you might wake them

Who? She exclaimed 

Smiling to his ears he giggled back with the worries!

Northern

Going back to the north

Leaving the form of home 

Created by us individuals

Jumping the train 

Playing cat and mouse through the week

I keep this picture next to me

Shooting through the pain of my heart

She has got a merchandise line pulling her along

Get out your notepads and pens

Write down your thoughts

Get out your tear drops cups

I'll try and keep up

The tale of our grim and glory

Has no genre we walk outside the square

I think they envy us 

Playing their sad songs of past memories

We sing the melodies of future

This ship has sailed to the north

Without the one I love

I write this down in tears not shown 

No goodbyes or farewells 

Because this master plan 

Will not be ruined by the weather

I keep my bags packed

Because I'm coming

Oh I will be coming back home 

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