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In Tomorrow Hid Yesterday
I. The Rabbit II. Woodnote III. Terminal Souls IV. Navigated to the Blank Undrawn V. In Tomorrow Hid Yesterday VI. Eventide VII. In a World of a Child’s Mind VIII. Breaking of the Day IX. Metamorphosis X. Swaying to Sleep XI. Less Than Abstract |
The RabbitThrough the colors lighting the night brighter than the day Seething quickly past the red light signs Towards the beautiful green plastic grass on the other side Synchronizing like a flock of fish Lured to chase the untouchable artificial hare Endlessly feeding the bottomless stomach Of the screaming reptilian complex Now your statue stands tall In time it'll shatter and fall The touch of the hands turns not to gold but to rust Losing value once it's in the hands Dropping tails, stabbing backs for the way up (to realize) In significance is a place we can not find Leave all the rest and the rabbit you will come to catch But once you catch it will it even matter anymore? |
Terminal SoulsTo the in her eyes eternal little boy Straightens his long wornout cap And strokes by the cold red cheek Never ever stray your way In this very big strange world You ruffle and tousle back the cap The way it was supposed to those days Where are you Where have you been Who are you What have you done She used to always quote her mother That "Life begins at twenty-one!" But i'm more than sure you'd disagree This wasn't far before it ended Accelerating through the crowd Waving and forming words with her mouth Other than souls of sobbing war widows She stays until there's none left there Derailing Because we're nothing more than what we are Lost souls in search For a guiding light In times of loss, in times of need Why are we Left with these questions that remain untold You'll never prove us wrong Only the end of the line could do such a thing But you can't prove a dead man wrong Never would he in his life Return back to the town Where his childhood dreams Lie shattered on the playground Where the swing is now only swung By grey winds of memory No one still this very day Knows where or why His path would him claim Maybe he's still out there Dreaming over the red horizon To one day find his way back home |
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Mumbling through the paper walls Rising decibels until the ears bleed Filthered by the soft feathers A beautiful silence deafening all Awakened by a shouting cab horn The wheels peal of the mirror ground I clear the blurry window to take a last look As we stream into the city veins It’s heart beats Pushing Towards the Open wound Navigated to the blank undrawn Arriving to a nightly harbor scene Passing signals of the closing gates Burning the first pages of a gallery Lifelines divide navigated to the unknown This is the start of a better chapter one Is this the start of a better chapter one? Each splitting branch blossoms with its own New bud to leave the old one Drifting away from a torn chapter Pages spread into the sea |
In Tomorrow Hid YesterdayCounting down from this moment and on And if your prints appeared before you Guiding you into your next step Every worry spent on nothing Can be a wasted something |
In a World of a Child's MindNothing could keep you outside A world inside a child’s mind A reread pile of letters Falling from my grip You’re falling from your grace Into the leafy path Into it’s dreamy depth You are not the same It’s never too late Is it too late? |
Breaking of the DayDo you know You're on your own Don't be late To find that You're on your own So Don't go Don't give in On your own Now Don't dread Rise inside Head high Don't be scared For you know that Were behind your door Don't be late To find that You're not alone |
Less Than AbstractStill asleep is where we feel safety Addicted to what makes being for each In inevitable loss maybe stillborn is bliss Fragile ash statue shattering and slowly collapsing to the curled breeze Entwine to circles Dancing haphazard Spiral to something Less than abstract The tiny rocks and the tiny seconds Seemingly just insignificant Could so surely and completely form Every small rough edge within its time The cold water calmly withdraws The sand of change hastly recoils So soon to go Depressing beautiful So soon to turn So soon life runs |
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