From dreams or angels
Conceived in darkness Late at night The creature Turns out the light Slowly Creeping near He's whispering In her ear They take their clothes off Kiss her neck Her nails traveling She's a wreck Backs...
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From the day she was born they brought her to it It had opaque walls and a lid locked tight She spent all of her life picturing what was inside This perfect world that its walls did hide And they...
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Across from me sat the new emperor Hardly thirteen And I asked him why he cried "No one stays around anymore, I cannot guess why In my world, oh, they should try" I asked "How loyal are...
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From my father's seed From my mother's womb From my family's mold From a broken tomb If I am assembled By the sins of my father If I am created By the actions of my mother If I was brought into being...
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Black rivers hard as stone, lined with corpses of our own Through the bloodied trees, carving through our canopy Through the forest, cutting through the forest floor Scars of man, furrows through our...
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I have marched For years on end My comrades fell As I defend The goals are set My armies fled Fell as they ran Trampled our dead Hush Back through the fields and hush All the ghosts of the dead are...
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Wish I could breathe Wish I could stand Wish I had a chance here holding your hand Wish I could speak Wish I could talk Wish I could breathe Since the first day I was alive I feared we would meet here...
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Death hue falling on the faces of the streets' lost children as the mortar fire broke in Nights cold, slipping through the cracks--breaking through the walls of crumbling plaster Hunger gnaws, feel...
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Bring a line of the people Bring it down, scoop 'em up Take the life from the people, Go down, move up This is where I reveal myself When I show that I'm not fine I'm not one of the kind of people,...
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All these roots run deep And this tree is old But this trunk is rotten All these leaves have mold Is it in our blood? Or is it from abuse? Past generations A legacy of misuse? I know my blood runs hot...
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