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This Goodnight
Cast in other grey.
Traped in hyperspace.
Motionless we stay.
Still we climb these ceilings, walls, and trees.
And we can't stop clinging on our knees.
Won't so gently we fly by,
far from the sunlight.
Dreaming of green skies,
Burning with hindsight.
Eerie with mean eyes.
Solice the moontide.
This doesn't feel nice,
Burns like the light.
Now I came to realize,
on this goodnight.
Frozen in a lake,
mystic covered space.
All true thoughts erase.
This will soon be over
old and new.
You're the four leaf clover,
that guides me through.
Oh so gentle we fly by,
far from the sunlight.
Dreaming of green skies,
burning with hindsight.
Eerie with mean eyes,
solice the moontide.
Look at this new size,
gross and divine.
Now I finally realized, all that is mine.
So we'll keep on breeding this huge woe,
because our wounds quit healing long ago.
Now you sit, on you throne.
Smaller yes, you have grown.
Used to be close to home.
Now you feel all alone.
Now you sit, on your thrown.
Smaller yet, you have grown.
Used to be close to home.
Now you feel all alone.
Nothing left to call your own.
Feeling pains you've never known.
Take your skin dear, leave the bones.
Now you feel real, all alone.
'Winners'
Lets take the longest way
Through the hallways of your mind
Upon yours knees a phantom breeze
Of a ship wreck lost in time.
Your envy mirror
The Kelly fear
Adorns the walls in slime
Figure it out
Just like you used to do
In the absence of proud
That’s when you’re cursed to prove
And as the perfect wings’ll glide
Cleansed are men of all the mice
Past the pain we tend to strive
Or that’s how it seems to beginners
Accept awards throughout our lives
To make young lovers intertwine
Perhaps the end will come tonight
So hooray for the Winners
A vast abyss
Where lie dismissed
Ideas of yours and mine
But brought to kneel by the Grecian seal
We join the family line
Figure it out
Just like you used to do
In the absence of proud
That’s when you’re cursed to prove.
And as the perfect wings’ll glide
Cleansed are men of all the mice
Past the pain we tend to strive
Or that’s how it seems to beginners
Accept awards throughout our lives
To make young lovers intertwine
Perhaps the end will come tonight
So hooray for the Winners
You’ll never thrill the bold divisions in the sky
Of whom predestined you to always be the last in line
Because the Winners young and bright
(hooray for the Winners)
Let the heavens make it right
A warm and gentle breeze at night
Bereft you are of plans to gain
No mystery, you’re no surprise
We’re born to fight, suck the marrow of life
The winners forever preside
Hooray for the Winners
(-more to come-)