This morning I’ve woke awoke with almost
I must collect myself for I am slipping
We are blood and bones dried up and ashes pacing, I let it flow ragged and bruised we slip by our fate
And there we stood - smoking and talking about what - I can’t remember then he - walked by tall, thin, old with thick box gla…
I find myself Questioning myself What is it I should know What am
No strings, no ring for my finger exclusive
Sometimes, I forget to cross my T’s you know to dot my i’s Does that change everything
You came To save me White light Flowed from inside I felt safe
The Lunatic, The Lover, The Poe… I have so many feelings sometimes just bursting to get out The lunatic –sometimes I get ahea… of myself, I wish I could stop
The purple ring of fire guides my heart burning lust shed the innocence of my youth
Riding fast she paid no attention broken mirrors it wasn’t there it was in the half left shield she noticed, it was her, it was her face, deep lines
Today my day to do anything I wanted
* You can’t change the past, you c… * If we can only experience the fu… * If we live moment to moment, sho… * If we only look ahead, do we mis… * If we can only live in the prese…
Dancer, Dance under the pale lit moon To the aging familiar tune While daisies die
You know realizing that I’m so beyond or maybe that I think I am beyond is the problem... I don’t really know, because I’m living it, so relax... I’m going to figure it out... I hope......