A Head of LeadSometimes my head’s a head of leadA Head of Lead
But the weight of late of my head’s been shed
by the gleamy dream I said I’d tread
A dream of a beam of polarized fondness
to send to a friend
A dream of a stream of synchronized heartbeats
that end around the bend
This dream ahead I head to tread
This dream ahead I hope to wed
This dream I dream about abed
This dream is still it seemes a dream
in my head of lead
Love and InfinityHanging by a sheer thread of loyaltyLove and Infinity
and a beautiful rope of affection
I curoiusly look down at infinity
and in the distance I see my reflexion
The one down there looks just like me
but without the ropes and totally free
Restlessly hunting someone in vain
in the empty space of indecision and pain
Luckily this thread can hold me for now
and the rope grows when the miles allow
So I tie an extra knot of sturdy fasion
to withstand the gravity of hopeless passion
DaemonologyGrief, Pain and RegretDaemonology
Three minor daemons that tear
a bloody hole in your soul
for the daemon of Fear
The daemon of Regret
is the one that helps
you to not forget
The daemon of Grief
is the maker of
missing without relief
The daemon of Pain
makes you feel again
makes you sane
Sane enough to feel Fear
The Years for Free Blind TheeThe best things are freeThe Years for Free Blind Thee
but the long years of joy
can truly blind thee
All the years you’re content
can seem like nothing
when you feel all the joy is spent
If you’ve reached a dead end
pick up the pieces and
all the scraps that need a mend
For lifes dust and grime
is the building blocks
of joy that lasts a lifetime
Destruction DeconstructionConfusion rains down on a building, eroding it. Uncertainty eats away at the foundation. Deciet kicks the door down while anger swirls all about, breaking the structure into pieces.Destruction Deconstruction
A man standing before the rubble that was once his sanctuary falls to his knees with tears welling in his eyes.
"Now I see why everyone hates you."
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