LYRICS
From: Healers To: Killers
POETRY From: Healers To: KillersWhy have you cursed the trees? is it to spread disease? Why have you cursed the seas? made all the algeae poison (Chorus) a divine blessing to all, a divine blessing for all, divine blessing to all Why have you cursed the earth? as...
Patients of Servitude
POETRY Patients of ServitudePatients of Servitude I don't mean to sound rude don't you think one say you'll find, a piece of your own mind? Use it. Use It. Why not, you're so smart. And the time has come you must listen there is nothing you cannot do.
Come Along
POETRY Come AlongThey keep telling me I’m wrong Though I’m singing my own song They’re wasting their praises On a dead guy named Jesus And it’s just not my thing They keep telling me I’m wrong Though I’m singing my own song They’ll use up their red tape Prevent my...
Unravelling
You can sew your seeds of wisdom
you can plant those seeds to waste away
surely the tree will overgrow
but it cast no shade.
Sea Level
But beauty is only skin deep,
your skin is as deep as your soul
a soul so vast that the oceans bow
and the mountains crumble below
Common Man
while educated fools believe delicious lies
of wealth and economics, everyone gets a slice
but they wont let you read, the print in the fine
Rabbiteer
caught scraping the
bottom of the barrel
looking for a cake or bottle
to deposit my soul.
Beauty
POETRY BeautyThere is a time for love there is a time for peace there is a time for simple understanding to say the least There is a time for truth and a time for beauty too, there is a time for living, or tell me my friend have you forgotten to breathe? Good morning...
222’n
Preferable i’d have you be
that image in the metaphysical mirror
cause you, is god, is here
Camden (Winding Valley)
Let’s get drunk in our essense baby
so intoxicated by mere presence
the closest of kin is furthest from me
dying from sins of mediocrity
Singing in the Rain Again
and this silver lining on
storming clouds,
it makes me think again.
Son of Satan
please don’t tell my son
the merchant and I
are friends again.