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Its Comming On So Slowly

It’s Comming On So Slowly,
It’s First Showing It Self,
At First I Barely Noticed,
But Now I’m Catching Up
First There Was The Music,
First There Was The Sound,
The Screaming Hell Of Something
Terrible Being Born In This World
All I Can Think Of Is Writing,
I Want To Place This Rage,
It’s Taking Over My Hand,
It’s Writing This All Down
Then It Started Watching,
Now It’s Silent Stalking,
It Follows Me Home,
And Creeps Into My Soul
Help Me I Cannot Speak
Help Me I Cannot Think

You And I Are Not The Same

You And I Are Not The Same,
Nor Will We Ever Be.
But We Have A Common Thread,
That Attaches You To Me.
A Golden Thread That’s Spun So Fine,
With So Much Love And Care,
A Thread Of Gold, For Us To Hold,
That Only Best Friends Can Share.

Tonight Is The Night That We Die

Tonight Is The Night That We Die,
People Look At Us In Fright,
We Realize They Dont Hate Us They Dont Love Us,
But They Are Afraid,They Laught,They Lie,They Cry,They Mock Us,
And Say Were Different From Everybody Else,
But They Dont Realize That
Everybody Is Different From Each Other,
So On This Day And Tomorrow The Next Day And On,
These People That Say This Will Never Change,
They Dont Know That They Scare Other People
And So They Will Never Know That
They Are Different From Everybody Else

The Second Hand Move The Minute

See The Second Hand Move The Minute
The Minute Move The Hour
The Hour Move The Day
The Visible Shortening Of Finite Life.

Sunrise On The Desert

Sunrise On The Desert.
Golden Sands, A Red- Orange Sky.
A Shadow Cast In Darkness-
On The Winds Subtle Cry.
Crossing A Painted Picture,
A Seemingly Endless Cage.
Facing Another Day Alone,
The Cowboy Turns The Page.
He Rides Towards The Horizon,
Where Each Night The Sunsets Hide.
Black Stetson Hat, Callused Hands,
On The White Horse He Calls Pride.
A Face Rough And Unshaven,
Kabar Knife, Boots And Levi’s.

I Need Someone To Care For Me

I Need Someone To Care For Me,
Deepest Desires Share With Me.
I Need Someone To Hold Me Tight,
Shelter Me From The Cold Of Night.
I Need Someone With Kisses Warm-
To Softly Guide Me Through The Storm.
I Need Someone Gentle And Mild,
Carefree And Innocent As A Child.
I Need Someone To Laugh And Smile,
Strong As Stone And Yet Fragile.

I Offer Her My Blue

I Offer Her My Blue,
The Sadness On My Soul.
For All I Hold As True
Stems From This Endless Hole.
The Wake Of Shadowed Tears
To Forgone Self Esteem.
Flowing In Fleeting Years,
A River Of Lost Dream.
She Offers Me Her Blue,
A Tender Midnight Kiss.
Awakening Anew
Beyond Pain’s Chrysalis.
A Butterfly In View,
New Dream Set Free In Flight.

Evil Fury Burns Inside

Evil Fury Burns Inside
In This Book My Anger Hides
Terror Reigns Throughout My Heart
On My Page Murders An Art
Pounding Nails Drive Through My Mind
In My Soul Demons You’ll Find
How Can A Book Hold So Much Pain?
How Can I Write Though Still Be Slain?
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