Ya might notice
but I will refuse
for I've grown quite tired
of the abuse
You may have a way
and suppose that I have mine
but we can't be sure of anything
not now
not in this day
not with clarity of mind
Slide Guitar Spike
walks through Velvet scenes
where he plays silently
while never using his Mic
he's living hard
Living on in-betweens
Just as Jumping gets you higher
it's assured when you speak
you evidence you're a just a Liar
When all the Young Men stand
Ladies glide across a river of tears
while Greedy Fat Women sniff
Roses from their wanton Fears, , ,
Meaning has no Home for them
it's all sensation they care about
They can't fathom fate
nor love
just go on ahead
just throw them out
quick now
before it becomes too late
She's that Jagged little Pill
My therapist delivers with a Drone
and when I'm down and blue
feeling far too alone
she comes through the Window
painting light across the tiles
in my Room
Turn this Page, show a little care
it's old and Ragged
Turning Grey like the fur of Forest Hare
so remember me when I'm living out loud
and recall my friends
when I'm Gone
I'll be watching you
from my Perch out there
upon that Gilded Cloud, ,
Know this in those days
that all you fear
and all you desire
dissolve in the Rise
of the Mornings Rays
I'll not be there to guide you
further down your Trail
No, , I'll be gone
Venturing along my Path
far away from the Gates of Hell, , ,
And so Past Tense is gone
Tomorrow may never come
But, we have this moment child
may as well allow it to live long
Drowned some Sorrows in my Time
Resurrected those just to keep myself in line
I'd miss them if I could believe, , , ,
Believe in something True
but that won't ever come
Unless the light beneath my Door
is The Shine of You coming Through, , ,
Asylum, is all we ask, , , and maybe
a little Smile, ,
but out of everything you give
it's your time that makes it all worth while
So Come to me in Dreams Surreal
come in any Guise
ah just come to me
regardless, ,
as I spin within
Fates Broken Wheel, , ,
Sharks they Bite and Bats just Sigh
and when you leave for this night
it's not wise for either of us to Lie, , ,
Depart now
it's quite alright, ,
I'm sure I won't make it anyway
no need for you to witness my demise
it'd only leave bad impressions
and shadows Dark
across your Loving eyes
Tis the Crucible of Giving
you bring to lay upon my Rest
Please be advised
it's not wise
To Stand long
upon my Grave
right above
my Heaving Chest
for the Ground
you stand on
certainly begins to quake
and as I'm
the Restless Dead
that I may be,
but of Harm I am not,
just you wait a while
and then and there
You'll find I've gone to Rot
Comes a Time
and as you wait
there that Time shall depart
comes a Place
I'd love to live
That site's deep within
the Kindness found there
residing in your Heart
But I'm not worth the Wait
of another Moment spent in Pain
so Just walk on my Lady
and for myself?
I'm sure I'll soak beneath this soil
once it decides to Rain, , ,
The Turning of the Ground
as you seek a place to hide
will not let me rest for long, ,
and up I'll come,
creeper from an empty Grave
Only to be found once again
standing with you
side by side, , , ,
Tell it to the Shadow
that one behind your door
not the one beneath your Bed, , ,
Tell it to the Horseman, , ,
that Gentleman who rides along
evermore, , ,
ever on, , , without his head ~~~~~~~~~~~
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