There's light at the end of the funnel
They never tell you the other end might drop you down
If there's a fire been glowin for ages
And the light is a flame that rages on
The human is a statistic
We all think that we can make it
The human is a number
But the human likes to ride the thunder
The tide raises with it all ships
Only if a boat is fit
No one tells you the water's vast
No one tells you, you die out fast
The human is a statistic
We all think that we can make it
The human is a number
But the human likes to ride the thunder
Friday, August 28, 2015
Wednesday, August 26, 2015
Celestia 3
Silence
Silence be gone
Silent
Silent too long
Some hundred thousand miles
From February,
I'm still holding up my hands to stop
the slipping drops
Silence be gone
Silent
Silent too long
Some hundred thousand miles
From February,
I'm still holding up my hands to stop
the slipping drops
of kisses from the head
I've shunned the ground
I've shunned the stars
I drove out far, stung by your words
to get away,
I've lunged in too much from the
negative spaces
Around me.
I'm growing older
but I dream a child's dream
Rays of hope
Celestia was her name
Some goodbyes
Carry you towards new heights
Only look back
If it moves you forward
I've shunned the ground
I've shunned the stars
I drove out far, stung by your words
to get away,
I've lunged in too much from the
negative spaces
Around me.
I'm growing older
but I dream a child's dream
Rays of hope
Celestia was her name
Some goodbyes
Carry you towards new heights
Only look back
If it moves you forward
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