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"All That we may See or Seem Is but a dream with in a dream" EAP |
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The Labyrinth I Thought I could save you Be your salvation a pinnacle of light to penatrate your eternal plutonic darkness guide you through the unseen thick night you were swallowed whole by your depression runnign wild you were willing to run to any portal that held a promise for escape crystaline tears splilling from a full heart and weary eyes How can I possibly save you? I finally found you in the darkness but I lost sight of the light and foudn out the tunnel was a labyrinth I became compleatly lpst in it and you no light no path no sight no sounds no stars no sky Hopelessly lost in myself and in you |
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No rhyme or reason in this section. What is real, and what is not? And is any reality truer than another? To one or maybe another? | ||||||||||
Rupenzel-esque That I couldst save thee from thy distanced tower In the darkest nightly hour rescue thee from where hence ye lay alive still in your tower grave! buried in purfumes of angels and clouds but that I could see thee now! Thoust entrapped -eternal thou thy flesh still glows alive Ah! I feel that thy heart still beats for me filled longing for my love in thy breast My only maiden, please, wait for me! I shall try my best to rescue thee And should I fail in my soul's only quest please, spill no tears upon thy chest and should I fail in my heart's only quest My maiden, hold your heart (though longing) only for me Though my body may lay a corpse o'er oceans, lakes, and frothy seas or should thou past -to rise to the holy light Leaving I to find thee cold in thoust bed I will not shed a sorrows tear but smile and kiss they cold brow instead to shortly after join thee then to dance upon the heaven's clouds but this hath not happend it be not then! So I go to save thee now |
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The Dasies I sat quietly watching pensivly the fortune-telling flower each soft petal repeatidly accounting if a love, loves or loves not before daring to seize a delicate daisy I looked at it long, hard, and thought how does the simple head of the flower know the knowledge that I do not? or does the pale petaled plant only predict to mock or tease what I can only guess upon? I pluck the petals one by one now each floating softly to the ground Loves me! Loves me! Loves me not Loves me! Loves me! Loves me not... with each petal that falls the pattern only grows such a silly game that attreacts the young heart but so seriously taken in the over all Loves me, Loves! Not loves me not!! The last petal fallen, floating to the ground telling me the Daisy's true opinion but not until the naked mind of the daisy is shown telling truth, or telling truth not each day I will continue to ask the dasies to see if my love loves, or loves not |
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Empathy She says "the pain just won't stop" so she's cutting it out of her a peice at a time She says "I can't be this anymore" so she's loosing herself just one more time I watch her bleed and I feel like I'm bleeding I watch her die a little more every day I'm being over whelmed by this empathic feeling but what can I do to take my baby away? She says it dosen't hurt when she cuts into her flesh she says it helps her in every way She says the drugs are all that can do it for her she says it helps her to face the day What can I do to save her? I'm being over whelmed by this empathic feeling What can I do to save my baby from herself? What can I do to give her a better day? She said she needed to be alone for awhile but I thought maybe it was a lie by her face She said she needed to be alone for awhile... That was the last day I saw my baby's face |
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