Poetic Justice?

Tribute To

Sun, 05 Aug 2007 23:49:25 GMT

the days i stand and stare back,
take a step back to see the past,
reflection the biggest curse of futures,
eyes welling up, hearts feeling heavy,
for as strong as we are, we always move on.

for us for you for all of them,
youth never seemed so innocent,
full of promise as we could imagine,
reaching the day we all remove,
then move onto reach the grass never so green as in you.

life turns like the road,
reaching around blind corners,
crossing bridges, running the gauntlet,
staking everything on one moment,
to last like this and exist forever.

Deeper Into Blue

Tue, 10 Apr 2007 01:59:11 GMT

to see the left and never right,
everything lost in my forsight,
to have but always lost,
the thing that i paid the utmost cost,
always wanted but never got,
the girl that stand between me and my lust.

stood never next too but always meant to,
gave the crack in my personality for,
gave the blood on my knuckles for,
stood between her and the next,
forever my life but never yet,
the last punch of a hand into a wall of frustration.

In my colour and my stain,
burnt on my walls or my pain,
given the next but never wanted,
for everyone i am just haunted,
to stand left but never right,
this i stand and give me last fight.

What I Thought (Luminous to Fire)

Thu, 29 Mar 2007 03:12:29 GMT

Give myself in Rhyme,
Played and served my time,
Stuck in the pitfalls of mind,
Reaching back stretching hands,
Grasping to the straws, hanging the noose,
Drop i hit the bottom, still holding onto you.

Stood next too, tried hardest through,
Knocked down because of your view,
A ghost in the pages of the past reviews,
Replicated through the haze of due,
Step back letting myself go,
Everytime i do good, i do wrong by you.

See what i thought in all these days,
Couldnt see reflection,
Couldnt see my own dimensions,
Couldnt see the me caused by you,
Eventually losing by immature,
Feel the crack in my neck,
The last breath of my lungs,
Still clutching the strands of you.

Left Never Right (Acoustic)

Sat, 27 Jan 2007 02:55:46 GMT

changed the world just for a day,
saw my eyes drift into deeper suns,
the haze of the flames my life fades,
just again another day without a name.

stepped onto my soap box, reached for the skys,
peared at everything down below,
an empty space for words to drift in time,
reading the pallette of life crafted in bones.

painted my picture, screened my life on the pages of rhymes,
left stood with an empty book, ready to re-write my days,
i drift away to become re-played all again.

Revelation, Realise, Demise

Thu, 18 Jan 2007 04:10:30 GMT

just give me a reason to live clean,
another place to live and prean,
spent my life on a dollar dream,
cut by the feelings i had for another,
nothing so rich could feel so bitter.

Return to the past, give yourself a fact,
your better off without it, scream a prayer and doubt it,
proven to be better moving on in pride,
self deprivation another way to get another ride,
trust the break of the hill to give another foot.

Gave thoughts to revelation, gave honour to seperation,
see the calender pull through the hourglass time,
turn it upside down the same shit gets dropped back through,
pulling you back to realise what is true,
no bullshit, no lies, no truth other than you.

Mortality

Wed, 10 Jan 2007 12:11:35 GMT

smash my head against the brick,
the air around me never felt so thick,
seeing the life so hard into darkness,
descending the levels of misery,
i give my self once chance to break free.

paint my pictures, write my distances,
steal myself away for another second to heal,
dragged through the past to reveal my evil,
stood on my soap box i prepare my speech,
wait for my throat to spear the air,
straight through life i pierce the flair.

watch my hands as i rise to take my eyes,
pray for yourself because you've got nothing to live for,
smash the dream, kill the thought of everything you love,
take my hand and walk with me in hell.

Devil in my hand.

Wed, 10 Jan 2007 01:42:42 GMT

ive got a job to do, no longer like the one i saw,
take and burn and walk away from you,
see the end of the day fade in vain,
left with a debt of my own drool,
tanks march upon the hills of homes.

see the end of the day walk away,
see the self hypnotic screw,
no life left longer in my hands,
just the vision of another perfect rule,
gimme a job, a second hand vision,
and ill show you how to pull it through.

a dagger a knife a flame to end my pain,
the pill so cowardly i didnt know what to do,
gimme a second ill think redemption,
but never mind ill just be myself for you,
bled, the bleed, the aputation of my heart,
stab the knife into me and im ended for everyone.

Eyeglass

Mon, 08 Jan 2007 08:36:26 GMT

no heroes, no lies, nothing to which i despise,
one step to take me forward another to take back,
nothing to set me free,
whenever i try to do good,
evil is right there with me.

tried to set the people free,
end the dollar dream,
show them a book of all the souls,
yet no one would follow the laws,
bringing back calling infact,
we created them to bring disorder to the world.

all of us on the sideline,
be the outsider, the judger, the lawyer,
the priest, the sinner, the protestor,
standing in the streets we believe we are special,
take a step back look at the inner-self,
all in view to be more than just a wonder.

Bartholomew

Thu, 04 Jan 2007 01:06:49 GMT

Turn deeper through the screw,
a devil in gods name i push through,
as my hands execute my eyes judge your truth,
do all good with my right hand,
but in my left evil still follows through,
do i let you in to keep you?

Give me the truth my name follows you,
to ascend without grace is a vain thought,
no longer me, no longer you,
see my enemy hang by the noose,
good riddance ill say as i end the days,
of terrorist provocative spew.

see his words touch the grace,
a good idea never embraced an open art,
only the name of our fathers remain on our hearts,
never judge, to be judged, forgiveness on the rope,
religion my name my rife my sickness around the noose,
bartholomew will see you at the end,
lost idle in the hands of god.

Severance

Mon, 04 Dec 2006 01:50:19 GMT

Now lets see where this ends....

life give to me more than reasoning,
rained from the lone walk down the road,
coloured my life in the wrong shade,
never looked back to be repaid,
see this no more like me...

stepped out, pushed down into my own,
reached and shouted my passion into the world,
cross me like the blood when i start,
and i intend to never end,
see me release me on the pride of my worth,
written down in this earth.

fear me, reach me, unleash me,
watch as i step upto the plate,
and stand upon my box, passion built on my plays,
try to stop me as i bear down my words on you,
something so right and nothing so true.

hear me now.... where i stand.... where i fall..... never alone.

Dear....

Tue, 28 Nov 2006 06:29:27 GMT

see what you told and let it never be given not,
to see what lies behind an eye,
given in so little it couldnt be forgiven,
wrote down what i thought,
but im still resposible for your reaction,
always bent upon a revenge action.

seek your truth, seek the attention you abuse,
im wrong, im right, im never the cause,
to see me not the one for the life i wanted,
just not life in my eyes,
rise in your own despise and redemption's rise.

do not forgive, rise and rebuild,
give yourself a chance and give a rebellion,
trust in yourself still a feeling with living,
and be the person you always want to,
rithing never gives anything but bleed...
to blood..... im not the one..... never undone...

Poetic Genocide

Fri, 24 Nov 2006 05:56:02 GMT

See me where i rot,
nothing so feeling wrong,
no way out from suprise just dealt the ultimate prize,
kill me from the inside out,
regret straight to your own house.

and i feel none,
nothing so right yet so wrong,
damage reaps upon the opinion left in you,
kill me in your fallout.

now feel the same thing just in rage,
striking to feel nothing but the page,
sex driven in like a drug rush to curve the edge,

drive me down,
drag me round,
full of your self suprise,
see the revenge sound,
kill me in your fallout.

Fire Eye

Fri, 03 Nov 2006 06:40:52 GMT

see why i destroy and dismember,
all the funerals to remember,
the families burn inside their homes,
fallen once again for their own soul.

Give yourself an opinion for purpose,
realise the death of evolution,
no age of progress,
just another step back in revolution.

this aint no age of progress.

steal, ruin, life, death,
the blood of the fall,
given to the death of everyone.

see yourself, your blood,
the pour, the end of it it all,
for once, for everyone, realise yourself.

crack...!

Repeat

Fri, 03 Nov 2006 06:36:01 GMT

Give me the words about the ridden,
every truth and loss not forgiven,
the lies the destruction the end of all dies,
hidden a life i couldnt complete,
once again i never could forgive.

take a resolution and promise revolution,
see me confuse my whole being,
because i was never knew what i meant,
give me some reason, some truth,
to why i did but never could.

try to tell the truth, but never given,
held myself back because of one reason,
pushed all away, i couldnt let go,
i couldnt let go,
my own injustice,
now im the bastard...... now im the bastard, my art of my own ruin.

Roar

Sun, 29 Oct 2006 15:36:35 GMT

display yourself with perfect demeanour,
show your stories like wounds of the war,
see the only side that your being told,
back again its not your fault for being wrong,
just so long as your strong.

this your resolution, no longer will i be worn,
the straight jacket of love black and cold,
cut my nose off to kill my own,
see my rise to regain my right to run,
the world in ruin because it couldnt let go.

fear me, hate me, be me know for more,
colour me black to rid me once more.

straight me out, strike me down,
give yourself another reason to be a whore,
see the child fuck itself like never before,
rich disaster the outright downcaster,
build yourself on the pedestal of out-righteous core.

Round House

Sun, 29 Oct 2006 14:56:48 GMT

Give me the world ending,
the thing that peers against the vain,
see me for what i am the inner grain,
live a life for nothing but to cause pain,
reap my disaster you god you fucking whore.

arise another black sunrise selfish disorder,
decay from my ultimate being to be so much more,
run against the order and perge the incomplete,
my underworld lies in your demise,
see where you end, see the truth bend.

a thought that lies in the loss of a mind,
give it a second and it stays behind,
shadow the cuss of the boiled blood,
and hide yourself with the impertent furver,
read your redemption and cut out the rush.

Cytosis (Incomplete)

Sat, 21 Oct 2006 06:36:57 GMT

Ashes of my wake,
my life to take,
come see the wake,
see the last day,
see everyday,
built of on hope and promises.

kill the fact that you had innocence,
resume the peace for more abuse,
see a world once was become no more,
killed by its own ignorance,
covering the blood with a mickey mouse mould.

Couldn't help the girl no more,
raped by a people who only helped themselves,
in every shadow just another person to take advantage,
the living disease to destroy the all,
human contact just like the locust reaps,
consumption the only thing we know.

Ser-pent

Sat, 21 Oct 2006 06:36:17 GMT

I see the highest rise reach the highest stop,
Down below all I see is the undergrowth,
The people cry the people say hi,
In a world that rises above every rooftop,
And where every garden meets a home.

To where I’m home,
There’s nothing more,
Just me and my god, we ponder.

From every ungrateful hi and unjust goodbye,
The pillaging of everybody never stops,
Just as long as ive got me and all three,
Ill keep with my own til the world rocks,
We walk on the ground, and still we won’t be bothered.

Now I’ve grown a new home,
Grown into another light show,
Still we rise and breathe to talk.

No where like this,
Nothing like this,
Where the living ignore the reaping,
But where we all sit still rocking.

Now I’ve grown a new home,
Grown into another light show,
Still we rise and breathe to talk.

Rife

Sat, 21 Oct 2006 06:35:02 GMT

now that ive lived like you,
never seen you looking through,
eye glass peering into my home,
blaming everyone for the bones,
after all there aint no place like home.

classic this degree of greed,
breaking down the roots we've grown,
trying to cease tradition,
and the youthful innocent truth,
the blood spills like hope.

now im broken,
life not what is was,
its only gone down,
i hope its not the end of this one.

now how is this like you,
breathing down death in clouds,
holding back the cures,
holding back the power,
holding back the last one,
who made you tremble.

Grudge

Sat, 21 Oct 2006 06:34:36 GMT

ill see your rage comin up the stage,
acting like you know the way out,
preaching your heart about all thats right,
its nothing more than being the clown,
tear down your fascination of being.

give me your 5 cents and ill show you 12,
delivery me in outrageous pervour,
destroying me in a way to make me like you,
see through the facet of a failure,
and believe me, your nothing at all.

but please just give me your opinion,
not another plastic bill.

tear me down, pedal your words round,
cut the nose to spite the face,
convince me im better off alone.

tell me when your beliefs that keep you up all night,
where the stories end with the lives of your friends,
your life on a platter for the hungry world.

tear me down, pedal your words round,
cut the nose to spite the face,
convince me im better off alone.

Down With a Ram

Sat, 21 Oct 2006 06:33:38 GMT

colour me in my last sin,
watch the inside come from within,
stone cold with a look of repent,
every runner in my mind still under a pin,
a lasting saniting only to which a loss can give.

see my destroyer,
let free your desire,
and get rid of of your pretence.

now im stuck in your parody,
trying to stay out of the lasting degree,
stuck in a cycle of empathy,
seeing a shadow so evil it tricks me,
come see yourself in a fractal picture of tragedy.

corpse crux your shadow,
feel with every tapestry,
downfall of neutrality.

Nemeforce

Sat, 21 Oct 2006 06:32:14 GMT

kill the childs play,
see her rest like the day,
try to figure my self decay,
but find myself promising to pray,
the fatal loss, the open locks,
once again i am the disaster.

cut my nose to spite my face,
saw her dawn wither in grace,
trying to make her new,
give her a place to become more,
just lost in my own self remorse,
killing time to get back my two-faced nemeforce.

go back through the books,
try to see the light of the rooks,
my castle built so high to fall,
every never ending call,
my, me, oh why,
i now feel so small,
once again i reap my endless score,
betraying love, betraying myself,
betraying i, i push away, push away,
i am dead.
dead like me.

Puppeteer

Sat, 21 Oct 2006 06:31:30 GMT

See you tempt me away,
promising me more to let me stay,
seeing you walk in your grace,
my world walks by, killing time,
once i lost but hope to gain much more,
kill me, kill you, what else am i supposed to do?

my disease, the wrecking ball,
she me am i all that you.

you destroyed me thrice,
thrusting me upon the sky,
to think id let a disease come back more than twice,
everytime forgiving,
but i dont know why,
just trust me that i cant give a shit about my life.

you disease, the wrecking ball,
me you you your all that i.

to have, to crush hear her pulse,
rithe inside and never cry,
hold back even the split into night,
pilling myself on every drug,
trying to reach up above,
yet it all drags me down further.

the disease, the anger inside me,
me this that all that i am...... is for you.

Revolution 1

Tue, 23 May 2006 03:23:59 GMT

if there was a single day i could live without pain,
striving through every single change,
we couldnt help what you did,
but time is coming back on you now.

we are one,
striking out strong.

taking the plunge with martyrs defence,
you take away lives without regret,
lies and boundaries ur reasons inject,
know running now cos we're here for your debt.

we are one,
striking out strong.

with every second you change,
you leave our minds in rage,
we've come to take the peace back,
one for all, all for one, we are one!

Mastodon's Call

Mon, 22 May 2006 07:16:38 GMT

if there was a day i could live without a single tear,
if there was a second reborn to live without fear,
i would never change what happened in the end,
i just pray that i never make the same mistake again.

calling out my last breath with my hand,
hoping for someone to pull me back,
taking the plunge again martyrs defend,
having to the follow the lines of your single truth.

so quick to fall, i never stood so tall,
life with entropy and misery,
should we live this way?

follow mastodons call,
one step forward again,
red blood rain we scrawl.

lead life without the pen,
come without scorn or pretence,
find your way through,
and someday itll all end.

this life lives in fear.... all to end as one.