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Revelations Reckoning

The horn’s will sound

The beast’s will level the ground

The Angels will call, When Satan starts the fall

Diving into a pit of lava

to start the thousand year reign

No thunder, No lighting, not even rain

The righteous will die from foreign pain

The blood of the God’s will stain

The Earth, The Skies and The Souls

Children will bath in the rivers of blood and sleep on the shores of plague

Crime will run unflinching

Grime will stain the finger nails of man

Time will cease

The Dime will be the number of the beast

Never achieving peace

All doors shut

All windows boarded up

Concrete will bend, crack and split

Mountains will Bow, Crawl and Scatter

The Winds will Bellow, Cry and Scream

To find Revelations Reckoning

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SHE

She dances with the pen

Dipped in bloody ink, so the page shows footsteps of a sacred soul

Her dress flows in the wind

Beautiful and Elegant

Miss-understood to the world

But her man sees the perfect picture

Not just a silhouette in the foreground

But he sees the prelude to the a pure painting of life

Vincent Von Gogh would stop, stand and stare at

The Mona Lisa would smile with the Gods as they watch this enchantress dance

Dancing souls, Never fools

He will write of her beauty in sonnets, odes, and poems

and Never let go

He will prove this, In every waking moment

He will prove this, in every waking moment. Fore evermore

Left Behind

Clearly Sincerely

                 You are the uncultured swine

                  Dripping flu, Down and blue

                 To a format of life with meaning

                 Steaming in spirit and longing to be more

                   Then to be left behind, Again

Path ways Pathological Ideals

Slipping on a banana peel

Watching a photo reel of something you never had the honour to feel

All you can do is reel

From loss of experience and Life’s ordeals

Liars all willing to steal

Soldiers are willing to heal

Out of time

I drink my coffee, I drink my wine

these 6 strings only touch 2 fingers at a time

with 2 feet we dance on the edge of space, out of time

As we listen to the mothers chime

out of order, sitting in a line

Player play to the listeners rhyme

Stolen in a whisper such a crime

If life gives you lemons, Enjoy the lime

Dance with me into the sublime

Sitting on a fence, that’s a fine

Letting your brain twist into a bind

and peel away like a rotten rind

Listen to the fathers chime

and sing a song with such a rhyme

As listeners talk and prophets die on the vine

its a fine time to commit a useless crime

Just step together and hold the line

You’ll find the sublime, Its all a matter of time

Dance with 1 foot out of time

Become something more then the life’s last crime

At the cross roads, look for no sign

cast aside all the wine

and just sit a listen to this rhyme

From the wind chime

you will find, that human kind

May never find the sublime

Just dance with me, on the edge, out of time

Elements

Mesmerized by fire

Cleansed by coal

Painted by ash

Dancing in a shamans circle

Black, Blue, Red and Purple scatter throughout the stars

Drugged into perception of the new world order

and beyond the universe lies so much more

Fire, Earth, Wind and Water

with the 5th element of human existence

A passage to the new world order

Stand mesmerized by them

Stand in midnights bloom

Gloom and where it disappears into bright light all in bloom

The Payment

The water is warm, almost hot

The ice is melting with the snow, like falling asleep on a blanket-less cot

The walls shake with trepidation and tradition brings in a brighter future

Grasping at straws and finding the needles hole

(there is no treasure)

Rebelling with no real thoughts of Why, What for?

(maybe just running)

from a so called dreary existence of worms and birds

A fake smile is a warm hand, “says the under intelligent’s” we’ve made breed

Waste of a precious seed, all to find need but wont let the ground find the knee

“all to brave” all to hopped up on empty souls

No need for silence, so they say

but silence is how you must pay, to stay alive

Come on in, the water is warm, almost hot

Just relax and sow that mouth shut

and listen to the payment

On & On & On & On

The Gems of the Nile

cover the shore line in a pile, of such beauty with such mesmerizing scenes

This world is held in denial of meaning

The colours,The shaped  rows and rows are all screaming

on & on & on & on

Stand with me, Bath with me, Dance with me

To the other side, the other worlds are calling for meaning

Transporting into otherness

Idols, Gods, Art all derived from the wayside

What a scene of screaming beauty

To be back in innocence of style and sight

To see the light as it truly wants to be seen and have been

As it goes

on & on & on & on

5 spoken word tracks

Life….or so we call it

Sobriety is so much more insane

Lets find it again!!!

Find the unbeaten path

Oblivious, Hypnotises

We Walk Alone…We Walk Alone

Sobriety, Insanity

We Walk Alone…We Walk Alone

Monotonousness, Mornings first kiss

We Walk Alone…We Walk Alone

Black stars, Blue skies

We Walk Alone…We Walk Alone

It’s all been sown and shown

To most of the bone, White and broken

Veins Brains and Strains

Fractures of skeletons

Fragments of life

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