Preaching Prophet stop it, this h
My tears wet your alter and you co
Is this a fair heavenly warning or
This is my one more chance I neve
Destruction may come, I can handl

I met this stranger in a blue dres
she satisfied my soul, yet her att
I spoke to a wanderer in a blue dr
her eloquence took my breath away
In this cesspool of ignorance appe

Out of all the things I am and ev
Out of all the money I have and e
Out of all the things I’ve mended
Foolishness is upon me and wisdom
Poverty is upon me and wealth is i

I am not asleep,
My soul is just quiet.
It is listening to the life that f
Listening to the zooming cars,
The giggles girls dangle,

He is the town’s hero,
Wives and nuns love him.
Sons and fathers want to be like h
They all know that can count on hi
No matter the time, nor the task h

Each day has its list of demands,
It never comes to an end without s
Today, today only I have one requ
Grant me this and the rest will fa
Put a smile on my face.

In my days I have seen many eyes
I have seen virgin eyes that marve
These were pure, sinless eyes of t
Under the ashen moon I saw the wi
Frames in lust and regret with the

Forgive me for being taken away by
Forgive me for the time I spent t
Forgive me for the moments of ecst
Forgive me for waiting in the wint
Forgive me for sneaking out in the

As I take off my father’s face,
You put on your mother’s.
The less I become like him,
The more you become like her.
What a pity.

We may walk side by side
but you will never know the pain I
You will never know the depth of b
The width of rejection,
The length of depression,

I left you a few words in the spri
Words of a song you can sing.
I wrote a note in the sky,
Your tears will bring it to life w
I left words in a cloud that will

My heart was not concealed
I wore it on my sleeve.
Weeping eyes so not rest,
I’ll engrave warm tears on my ches
Sorrows need to drown,

If anyone asks,
If anyone inquires about us.
Tell them i left town on business,
I will return in a few Sundays.
Tell them we spent the night toget

Preacher preacher, you’re a son of
My father deserted me in winter,
I never knew mother’s love either.
When father didn’t come home one n
I thought he would come back the n

“capture me,” said my heart.
“capture me on a canvas
make me your Mona Lisa.
Use red paint for my pain
use water marks for my tears,

We are human, we fight.
We talk face to face with bullets
Struggles in our walls, our hearts
They may never be regained yet we
We are human, we believe.

crave you,
yes you I do crave.
Not in a lustful manner like the b
Like the moon craves the sunlight
I crave you.

In the early hours of the night sh
I knew right away something was no
Gasping for air she said
“your lover, my mother, is almost
crying herself to death

I want to see the lights shine bri
I want to see the city lights that
The lights that shine on the one w
And misled those who came seeking
My future is brightened!

Each night when I fall asleep he
Haunting and taunting me,
saying “you will never be rid of m
Together we will spend eternity 't
I’m the curse mark on your shoulde

After the late dinner,
After the early desert.
After the “I love you more than a
After the trip to the house.
After ripping of the blouse.

I’m standing on top of a skyscrape
The wind blows softly,
it silences the calls of the crowd
It feels good to get away.
I’m jumping off.