Wednesday, February 1, 2012

Late Night

Late night riff, an unseemingly ultimate gift
Dancing around the time, so swift

Unbalancing thoughts without any demand
Playing into your own damn hand

Pretending to listen, endearing to mind
Only to awaken with the same unorganized crime

Day after day,  winter after winter
The revolving door with which you enter

Your placemat is set, the seasoned vet
At times unwilling to jump on that jet

Life is fulfilling, when conscious of mind
But think too much, you wont feel so inclined

Power is endless and once you caress this
Your true desires will become unendless

This False Hope

This false hope my tragic demise
telling me that theres an ultimate prize
leading me south, leading me further
this dark place of past false endeavor

passing now, through and through
that ship has sailed, me and you
thinking back it was clearly true 
the future was figured if only I knew

Leading me back to the state I was in
truth undone and paper thin
working back to the place I began 
starting back as a fresh new man

Starring into your eyes so new
remembering all that I thought I knew
to say that I'm sad, to say that its gloomy 
would not be right, the words, they disown me 

fresh new places with which I jump in
new opportunities of which are within
saying I'm right or saying your wrong
would be like playing my own worn song

I miss you I must
with this I will trust
That I will no longer make such a fuss

Of what was then because of now
The worthless love song I sing with no sound
 these angels sing, now and again
to remind me of who I really am


To say I'm lost would be a lie
for I am found as gripping realizations fly
 without any name, but is known by all
thoughts in your heart, they stand tall

Lord I Pray To You Today

Lord I pray to you today
Help me chose a better way
Help me chose a path unfrayed
Help me chose my one true place

Where I can find my garden of eden
Full of joy and pardoning freedom
Filled with glee in gods one kingdom
Ending truth and life of treason

Where do I see the future going
The world keeps turning and I keep slowing
What a joke it is to say I'm flowing, certain times so painful and hollowing
Ripping through my heart and swallowing, cutting into my scars and reopening 

Filling my heart with tears and growling 
Wounded thoughts in search of following
Wounded thoughts in search of empowering
Filled, my heart, a dark, gloomy, impounding 

Guarded

Chose to be heard
That should be the word
Spoken and preached to the herd
instead its all purred

Flicked and flowed in the past and onto a doze
Once a proud young bro
Broken and beaten by his own pose
Fighting for? only he knows
Fighting toe to toe
And whistling wisdom as he goes

Unknowing of what he knows 
Unseeing of what he sees
Unwilling to be who he be
Theres an elevator up over these trees
To put you up and put you at ease

Pleading and begging of you, please
Give it a chance, what comes with ease
Its is not a tease, just let go
Its hard at first , but then it flows

Types the words and on he goes
 Another night if unsolved woes