Air
rushing around me
I want to feel
Hands strechting, the crowd gazes on
I want to feel
The walls around my mind dissolving
I want to feel
mixing with everything, fusing
I want to be
not there, but everywhere
I want to be
In -and- out
All of the places, All of the time
Always
Air
Black house, Red windows by WezzelIronchurch, literature
Literature
Black house, Red windows
One last night alone,
before the wolf comes home
And eats me and leaves nothing but tears
I would undo my chain,
but the last thing to wear my name
I dont want to sever, I just might go insane
It's time
to shout my last goodbye
I dont if it will ever make the coast
of countrys where your face still
smiles
With a sun like creme brulee
I would have dragged you into madness
Because I know that I could have made you
stay
And we might have drifted away
You'd be the boat I'd be the depth
Darkness will take your breath
Because there's an end to each and every sunray
I'ts time to change my name
and tear off my face
Be sure to leave no trace
L
I followed her footsteps,
till I stood before sea
The waves coming, retreating
beckoning me
I searched the horizon
There the sun ogled back
Always longing for fuel
Always burning my neck
His eye's lower half
filled up with tears
Drowing slowly, so lonely
Far away from his peers
And her footsteps are fading
And tomorow they're gone
And water is slithering
Around me, as I run
And my head breaks the surface
And my feet shuffels through sand
And my lungs fill with water
And you're holding my hand
Here I walk, the steps of many,
Around the trees I twirl ribbons,
Yellow, Red
Here I am safe, with people uncanny
Together, between the trees we dance
Hollow, Dead
The leaves, they are bristling
Beaming forever green
The roots, fat and sprawling
Through the grounds on the scene
The forest, alive
It swallows me whole
A curse, my life,
The nails through my soul
And forever I dance,
Under leafs, everlasting
And the sun leaves me rotting
Thinning the shadow I'm casting
Together, we're free
When the darkness,
takes a thoughtless afternoon
I leave my bedroom, because stars
are stepping stones to the moon
I will wander through the grey dust,
I will float trhough empty air
Maybe I will find you here,
I have been searching everywhere
Maybe you're in one of the craters,
dreaming dreams of green invaders
With buggy eyes and skin of foam,
while you just want to be alone
But then, when you wake I'd be beside you
and you'd wonder if it could be true
That I have jumped across the sky
just to lay down where you lie
Inside my chest the pain is growing
and if I'd stop the tears from flowing
all the draught would drown my brain,
cove
A thousand miles from home,
I see the shore rising, on wings I've never owned
The ten commands have shown,
falling down, like a rain of stones
If i could fly away,
I'd never want to stay
If I would feel alone,
I had a reason to come home
A thousand miles of shore,
I can't feel my face, no more
Back home the prince wants to be goth
and the princes is a whore
The irony is forged,
into armours often worn
The dance of death surounds the sea
Who died when i was born?
The waters salt,
the food is gone
It's my own fault,
I tried to run
But misery is not a place,
it's the person that you are
When my tongue dried,
Air
rushing around me
I want to feel
Hands strechting, the crowd gazes on
I want to feel
The walls around my mind dissolving
I want to feel
mixing with everything, fusing
I want to be
not there, but everywhere
I want to be
In -and- out
All of the places, All of the time
Always
Air
Black house, Red windows by WezzelIronchurch, literature
Literature
Black house, Red windows
One last night alone,
before the wolf comes home
And eats me and leaves nothing but tears
I would undo my chain,
but the last thing to wear my name
I dont want to sever, I just might go insane
It's time
to shout my last goodbye
I dont if it will ever make the coast
of countrys where your face still
smiles
With a sun like creme brulee
I would have dragged you into madness
Because I know that I could have made you
stay
And we might have drifted away
You'd be the boat I'd be the depth
Darkness will take your breath
Because there's an end to each and every sunray
I'ts time to change my name
and tear off my face
Be sure to leave no trace
L
I followed her footsteps,
till I stood before sea
The waves coming, retreating
beckoning me
I searched the horizon
There the sun ogled back
Always longing for fuel
Always burning my neck
His eye's lower half
filled up with tears
Drowing slowly, so lonely
Far away from his peers
And her footsteps are fading
And tomorow they're gone
And water is slithering
Around me, as I run
And my head breaks the surface
And my feet shuffels through sand
And my lungs fill with water
And you're holding my hand
Here I walk, the steps of many,
Around the trees I twirl ribbons,
Yellow, Red
Here I am safe, with people uncanny
Together, between the trees we dance
Hollow, Dead
The leaves, they are bristling
Beaming forever green
The roots, fat and sprawling
Through the grounds on the scene
The forest, alive
It swallows me whole
A curse, my life,
The nails through my soul
And forever I dance,
Under leafs, everlasting
And the sun leaves me rotting
Thinning the shadow I'm casting
Together, we're free
When the darkness,
takes a thoughtless afternoon
I leave my bedroom, because stars
are stepping stones to the moon
I will wander through the grey dust,
I will float trhough empty air
Maybe I will find you here,
I have been searching everywhere
Maybe you're in one of the craters,
dreaming dreams of green invaders
With buggy eyes and skin of foam,
while you just want to be alone
But then, when you wake I'd be beside you
and you'd wonder if it could be true
That I have jumped across the sky
just to lay down where you lie
Inside my chest the pain is growing
and if I'd stop the tears from flowing
all the draught would drown my brain,
cove
A thousand miles from home,
I see the shore rising, on wings I've never owned
The ten commands have shown,
falling down, like a rain of stones
If i could fly away,
I'd never want to stay
If I would feel alone,
I had a reason to come home
A thousand miles of shore,
I can't feel my face, no more
Back home the prince wants to be goth
and the princes is a whore
The irony is forged,
into armours often worn
The dance of death surounds the sea
Who died when i was born?
The waters salt,
the food is gone
It's my own fault,
I tried to run
But misery is not a place,
it's the person that you are
When my tongue dried,