Lo, and did the garden sing
From the meticulation of my toil;
That in my dreams, it came to me
And took on skin as its new soil.
Escape my chest, from waxing heart

Happiness, for some
Doesn’t happen without struggle;
a well-used and worn machine
kept cycling, through work and luc
does that make it an illusion?

It’s so funny to watch people prai
In the fields you’ve broken your b
And you smile, clapping happily fo
For the attention they’ve recieved
But inside, you’re left wanting, w

Take a sip of cough syrup,
It’ll keep you right as rain.
Scratch at the notch,
Slip on a gold watch;
You won’t need to feel again.

I am not a thing of god;
And his whispers don’t speak to me
I build my life with fellow man
And my work will set me free.
I keep my head towards the sky

To wake up at a drop in weight
As you snuggle up against me;
To kiss you gingerly upon the fore
And take you into my arms.
To me that is definitive comfort,

There’s a bright star in the sky,
Heaven’s passageway, like what the
At least I can sit back and stare
An orange sunset that makes me ref
On the delicate life I’ve led.

Lights shine;
Heralds, Old Gods
Reflections down below
Flicker on fog;
Beacons of winter plane

The early bird gets the worm;
though have you ever stopped to wo
that our time might have been bett
in choosing; that wade across the
For as they say, we’re like a feat

Tomorrow,
Everything’s all out of the place,
Could you look in my head; pull a
And through my eye,
Give it a name, a how and a why?

Bystander to such grand events
That speak omens' inheritance
Do the Lords and Ladies stray fro
Sleep, the Kingdom, evermore.
At which seed grows the savage gar

Have I gone crazy?
Or is this the reward
For a man of simple pleasures
To glimpse the eye of heaven
As he turns to look away,

The great western expanse
as I’ve ever known it since my you
paints vast murals of slender gree
the moving picture of choice for t
Yet such beauty comes second place

Shakespeare, you dick;
Look what you’ve done
I’ve gone physically sick
From the romance you spun
And I can’t break away,

It hurts me a lot
At night, when you say
The things you don’t mean
They still sting anyway
It’s coming from somewhere torment

Distance is a trial
Of love, trust, and time
You can’t expect it to be easy
If you feel it’s worth a dime
The simple fact that you care

I’ve got a phone and it buzzes
And there’s always something to be
I hold your spot in the line
Because I really truly do care.
I put gas into my car and it sees

Step after step whittles the time
Features grown and darkened; eyes
Old friends and faces turn to enem
Slowly we fall to degradation.
Animals with masks, twenty questio

Baby doll, now don’t you cry;
Let me peck your cheek and wipe yo
We’ve paid our time, a heavy price
For promises of paradise.
Hush, my beloved;

Familiar scents of a coming storm;
The grey and rain pass time away.
In our solace do we drown
For affectation of our moods.
I wait and blink and think

Sunset streaks across black sky
Reflects the Earth kept in your e
And like the gems held underground
The beauty inside keeps me digging
Oh angel walking in our world;

Morning:
Dance upon me,
graceful as I am in solidarity;
alone, tall sentry.
I see the people come out

There was a sadness in your voice;
It’s strength still echoes to me.
You’re a seasoned veteran
Of things you never wanted to be.
The quiver of your eyes

They spear-point launches from the
Remember all this day.
When shackles learned we could out
And in their pride did fall away.
From below we found the will to ri

Work to pay to learn to work
And fail to make it there;
For the pretense of my knowledge
Don’t lie to me like you care.
The stress levels are rising;

Lords, Ladies
of good Nature’s whims;
held within the circle, a timeless
until I set myself to speak
In such a moment

Marching boy
Whipping boy
Toy soldier on an aeroplane,
You know I never knew just what t
You said;

Snow whisps form
Across the black of the tar;
Makes the street seem like a hidde
Floating, slipping
Our vessel Ill-equipped to danger

A warming pervasion
In the night and your head
Sends you slipping through the hal
And leads you back to the bed.
Your garden in twilight;

It is said to be beyond comprehens
Such notions shield us from the tr
What twisted morals let us fight t
That thousands may die by waking d
To linger in bloody stalemate

The barrels filled to pockets with
We’ll make oil, and you’ll buy it
Let’s set you up a schedule, Rome
It rose and fell to it’s own pride
Come now, slip it down;

This flower of mine, I’ve watched
As I drew ever more attracted so;
It’s got its thorns, and it can fi
But its beauty is an unmatched sig
A pride and joy, though I had no

The fog reflects and masks my soul
The poor victim will never know.
I’ve been watching her movements
This entire time.
Thin legs, curves lead to supple b

You’ll grow to fight the Dragon;
Saviour of God’s kingdom come.
They’ll pray for you
And send you on your way
With not a teardrop in their eye;

Ladies, and the gentler soul;
give the floor to The Great What
Fill your sure with uncertainty;
I could twist your every wish.
Tugging at your collar bone,

Slip it in the boat, to creek;
Push away the ground from under
the nervous dance of feet.
Could be drowning, could be relief
I feel the flow of current