There's A Ringing In My Head ...

 ... t(h)bc,

I Remember (When We)

I don't recall, you ever batting a lash,

I remember,

how you stood tall,

I remember,

you weren't scared to fall.

dancing in the rain,

weathering the storm,

me and you were not the norm.

I remember,

when we first met

I remember,

how we slipped into a duet.

I expect you to be free,

I expect some controversy.

dancing in the rain,

weathering the storm,

me and you were not the norm.

can you and can we?

be each others auxiliary.?

can you keep the faith?

can you keep the faith?

can you keep the faith?

The Tree (again)

when you color outside the lines,
it suggests,

how your naive convictions,

have become quite the test,

it's really a fight between the baron and the baroness.

Protect yourself from the needle and the pin,

this tree produces thorns on her limb,

And she's not comfortable in her own skin,

She'll make you bleed, yeah,

you'll bleed from within.

honey, the way you live is a cardinal sin.
how are you not aware?

you get out of life,
exactly what you put in.
the anti-parable,

etched inside your,

so-called golden rule,

won't let you win.

T.W.

the gift of sand,

buries this hand,

down to the bone.

lead lines the throne.

ragweeds and highs,

criticize.

everyone up in arms,

it's time to go.

round up your fill,

blaze through the thrill.

such an indecent prone.

the remains are to remain,
unknown.

In Time

before they sound off,

noises counter them,

this time,

I would let time take its time.

the cold shivers, down my spine,

lie in this bed,

every once in a while,

especially this time,

time will take its time.

when you're new to the light,

people line the booth,

they let time, tell a thousand lies,

they let time take its time.

oh your eyes,

oh your disguise.

When I'm Weathered

When I'm weathered,
I rust.
there's a fine line between what's real and trust,
I walked into a trap, and considered it a plus,
I'm the symbol, lost in the percuss,
if she may, if she must.

When I'm weathered,
by your might,
there's a fine line between a smile and being polite,
I sleep during the day, and stay up all night,
appreciate I think not, she didn't consider the flight,
she just may wrap the trite.

When I'm weathered,
I ask,
where's the fine line between the air and a gasp?
if I'm the rocket, how long before blast?
does the finger pick fast for an overdue at-last?
when she played the music, what made her think about the past?

When I'm weathered.

My Colloquia Queen - Part 3 - (Confetti Rainfall)

expression cried removal,

her second impression proved most ungrateful,

and I bet there isn't one sound,

something seems strange here.

look at the caravan on the go,

it chases the confetti,

it heeds to the masses,

it hides from the plenty.

my different views,

only welcomes a few,

they sure lit the fuse,

that started the rainfall and ruse.

my colloquia queen,
rather than learn,

substance made you turn,

substance made you burn.

Tip Out (Undetected)

I was ordered, I was used,

I was just a number,

she said, go ahead a get back under,

I am the sun and she's the anxious thunder.

this is not what we dreamed about.

this is not what we talked about.

I bet you knock,

your own_self out;

with your jugular-slur,

our moments became a blur,

where's my companion?

What is so lost on her?
Am I refuse?

She found refuge.

left me right me

soon, you'll be back

too many left, not enough right,

it was us, an upside.

before, I'm shelled back,

while inside your insight,

gunshots work every time,

And you pretend.

later on, you're free,

we could double up,

you won't see the winding wind,

that is me.

nothing can move the mask,

nothing can last,

walking your ave.

The Indian Taker

one more mistake to chalk up.

a ravenous take, Again,

I ly awake; wondering why,

everything seemed so fake.

there are too many ways to spin,

the once-used.

I think the alto,

took over your abuse.

And this moment took a stand,

somewhat daunting, Yeah, eye-to-eye

I began to accept,

the beautiful passerby.

I began to accept,

our bone's will soon be sand.

But me,

But here.

You are here.

You're the spear.

B&E

what have i done?

i've done what i've become

it was my time to decide

it was my choice to subside

to quiet the word

to release the chatter

the circle starts over

to go back around

i hit the ground

i won't be found

tragically inclined

i know she isn't far behind..

behind

they don't know me, they can't survive

there are too many Beginnings,

and

there are are too many Ends,

there are too many beginnings,

to end.

5 After

The Muskets Eye

that never washes up after itself

I --- 

will touch, again.

fore_shadow.

Tangent.

Freedom!

Will we make it?

.Truth. 

Don't Turn Away

your sun is always in my .

What I'm Not

I'm not country, but I'm care-free
I don't love misery,
I don't love its company.
Why are you by yourself?
just a Nick-knack,
another, you're too long on the ground,
another, you want to be like her;
this was your adventure.
when you're shot down,
when you're laying around,
heaven begins.

A Fire For

you see, the giving tree,

is all about me.

with a simple tune,

you may see all I see.

there are fingers wrapped around,

the gifts you don't see,

I am the ground.

you see, the giving tree,

I am the ground.

I am the ground.

I am the ground.

For You

on, it's on

my room and your reed,

light it up.

when everyone is watching you,

care about what you need,

be true.

if you take the floor,

when I reach out,

you ignore.

what happened to you, when your lights went down?

when the scene is gone,

I can be found if you,

look around.

you don't need an invitation,
I need not mention,

this is your ascension.

only a

where ya heart at

My Colloquia Queen - Part 2 - (Vapid Thrills)

move yourself, by land, air or sea,

her daylight definitely deceived.

once you start, you better not stop,

there's an empty feeling inside,

disappointed and let down,

flashes of you and learning how to hide,

the hurt turning into haunt.

stay as vapid as you may,

as the wind counts on you as a form of sway.

my Colloquia Queen

forever is right now, and

right now marks the end of today.

An Edge (Face Value)

I know this girl,

I took the silent as,

succumb to me and my wide-eyed swirl.

honey you were right, you sure can sell

your soul to yourself,

used items to a pile of wealth,

this cannot be good for your health,

but then again, neither is your magnetic stealth.

I still wouldn't choose the gift of foresight,

oh blessed that night,

dig with words and our bond so tight,

rescue our thoughts, and use all your might,

baby, this feeling let the stars burn bright,

We just started Our story, and this is not alright.

what is hurt to you?

it can only be one of the few.

Did you smile in my face, just to plot from within?

your mistake and head of steam discomfort me.

Is this you living on the edge?

or Is this your reality?

My Colloquia Queen - Part 1 - (Bluegrass)

she consumed every day, yeah,

the colloquia queen,

every thought that would pass,

every thought is about bluegrass.

you're all I see,

time would go by, time you wanted to pass,

justice. truth. love.

bluegrass,

what happened to those wings?

what happened to your smile?

oh bluegrass,

we are worth all the while.

The Hidden

I don't build them, just to lose them,,

they mean something to me,

your eyes couldn't see,

that I was sold out to the T,

this won't bury me.

I know what makes you tick,

but what makes you tock?

when it's forever,

there is no tick.

there is no tock.

relationships and envy,

you cruise on, you hear?

then there's me,

we all lost a friend that night,

your eyes couldn't see.

I know what makes you tick,

but what makes you tock?

when it's forever,

there is no tick.

there is no tock.

**The Room Was Numbered

the lockbox brought such fine finesse,

in it was, your wedding dress.

I'd walk on hot coals before being stretched apart

there is much to learn about the baroness.

there's this ghost and sub-par sarcasm,

then you insert the spasm.

save your house.

save your house.

save your house.

save your house.

save your house.

save your house.

save your house.

2+2=5 (" ")

we want the same things out of lyfe.  s/m.  best frans.  when lighters sounded like water.  peace signs.  magnets.  me_cards.
caution to the wind, right?  set the table?  what good is it if you aren't able?  rip a shade and tear it in half.  yes, quarters.
above.


getting started .

P.M.

I Loved hard, but the Love wasn't returned  

The woman I would have died for,

wasn't the least bit concerned

And the time that continued to turn,  

was the time she continued to burn. 

Some dumb guy, was I?

she would cry,

on the Inside, I'd die

my heart died a death

She stole the heart beating from my chest

With this pain suppressed,

It could have lead to cardiac arrest

She convinced me I was worth_less

I understood-

Her story was complex

I thought I was blessed

Like the nights we caressed

Nights spent clutching my head

Was she God's test?

Nothing compares to the Paradise we Manifest.

" "

The Story

if there was a time machine

I wouldn't use it

this line we're on now,

We call a best-fit

you see, there's love-

there's no money on this

so popular, you can't remiss

holding hands or skipping through

this rain dance, may I have with you?

for once we've lost control

possibly even let go

realizing this isn't a show

we bounce off one another

we do our best for both sister and brother

think about what's been long overdue

think about what eats at you

here's to the sold-out crowd

We may have been loud

We are strong, We are proud

my dear

my dear

take a look from here

what have you done?

and at what cost?

wait, it's clear

MT my dear 

my dear

i didn't disappear

hope shines

in the form of a tear

MT my dear 

my dear

say goodbye fear

get on your feet and run

but don't forget

i'm right here

MT my dear 

the one and only

MT

my dear

i wish you were here

The Wait

i've got to tell you, there will be,

tears in hind.

tiers that will make you hop.

almost to the top,

of our ropes.

girl you can't sit there,

they are just a prop,

to a sense of real.

the wait.

you are always on time.

Before I Get Started (" ")

- two-hundred fifty thousand miles
- straight into the planet
- balled all that shit right up
- should I hit decline?
- here I go,
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again;



[ post script ]

In Her heart

I thought I knew my place.

As I stand in the rain.

I can’t continue at this pace,

When I’m standing in the rain,

We can still win this race,

Just show me your face,

Let’s hold hands in the rain,

Put an end to this anguish.

Put an end to this pain.

The Game

for how long have you been giving?

the word is advantage,

and it's [ of you. ]

Greet everyone like it's worth it,

there's the 2 of hearts,

2 years ago, it started from the start.

for how long have you been giving?

giving up?

you're giving up.

drugs aren't the only form of substance.

and none of you have a clue about me,

from years to weeks,

both have set me free.

for how long have you been giving?

you should go and fill the same space,

to you everyone here is equal.

be that and go where you want to,

from here on,

this game was just the sequel.