Two VoicesI never saw anything but darkness I was blinded by the lightTwo Voices
The world was a thorn in my side I couldn't understand the world
Was I too cynical and cold? Was I too naive?
And then...there was you. But then, there was you.
You showed me cynicism with wit You showed me kindness with intelligence
You showed me brilliance and darkness You showed me gentleness and trust &
Separation of Church and State From the history books, it always looked as it America was one step ahead of the rest of the world in everything. We saved Europe twice, we won the Cold War, the list of American accomplishments went on and on. So I never thought I'd live to see the day when American plunged in the opposite direction of the rest of the world. At some level, I suppose I did maintain a naive level of trust in the American public. I thought that enough people would realize that competence and likeability are equitable; I thought that enough people would take notice of historical trends; ISeparation of Church and State
Surrealism's RealitySilver-grey candles glisten with rain A shot, a scream rings through the night Wondering, seeking meaning in vainSurrealism's Reality
Glass bending and twisting in windows unpaned But ever-reflecting the bloodied light Silver-grey candles glisten with rain
Life shed for oil, for vengence, to claim One's God-given, Satan-damned right We wander, seeking meaning in vain
He thrusts, she parries, they slash, I feign Poets in a never-ending dance of fright Silver-grey candles glisten with rain
The skies pour our sorrow, their jagged banes Here on black roses of fr
Midnight Blood ServiceBlack night through stained-glass windows Holding secrets from the masses Words overused, recycled, repeated Ringing through dusty, velveted pewsMidnight Blood Service
Holding secrets from the masses The Prince of Darkness's darkened tread Ringing through dusty, velveted pews He smiles, cursing them from afar
The Prince of Darkness's footfalls Silent, unheeded by foolish mortals He smiles, cursing them from afar cursing and thirsting for red life
Silent, unheeded by foolish mortals his first victim falls to the floor cursing and thirsting for red life the
Glass PianoA sweet glass piano Plays a mellow tune Inside of a sweet Little glass room Earthquake shatters window Ceiling, walls, and floor Little glass piano Plays its tune no more Its legs have broken off It is all alone Piano bench is stolen Far does it now roam Little glass piano Sits on Maker's desk Maker's blowing new glass To replace the rest Stealer sees the bench Takes it far away Maker must build new one To use for that next day But Maker's out of glass No new bench is made Maker sits so sadly In the morninGlass Piano
Urk.
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Jay
--- "I intend to live forever. So far, so good." - Steven Wright
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Mist and shadow / Cloud and shade
All shall fade
All shall...fade.
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Jay
--- "I intend to live forever. So far, so good." - Steven Wright
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Jay
--- "I intend to live forever. So far, so good." - Steven Wright
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Clean, lemony-fresh victory is MINE!
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Dead Account. Go Away/.
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Clean, lemony-fresh victory is MINE!
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Jay
--- "I intend to live forever. So far, so good." - Steven Wright
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"Robert ... I'm trying to change my heathen ways ... would you have my soul condemned over rice?"
- Bucky
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