Your Things And Mine

The brick that fell that day,

A pavement broke, good morning again.

I carry a bag of faces like you;

Guess which one I'm wearing today.

Guess again.

People live, people die;

The world denies, my daily suicides.

I laughed today at your pathetic lies;

To tell you the truth, all comedians cry.

And the winter breeze passed me by,

They still neglect me,

The tower of lights, the swirling tides.

Strings snapped, violin broke,

A verse left, a symphony nigh.

And break my bones, crush my heart,

My hopes, tear my limbs apart;

Still I'll carry you till the very end.

Loyalty, it's not. Nor love, my friend.

Say hello to my nonchalance.

Take me away, to a newer sun;

My old one is getting cold.

And take away everything I own,

My beige grass, my greying clouds.

And strip away this world of hope.

Everything is lost, lost is hope?

A brick fell, a pavement broke.

Look to the right, it's night 

And everything is found

Under that rug we stole.

Towards that Fork

I dream that I 

Am walking through,

Sullen woods with autumn trees.

Yellow september light, yellow leaves,

yellow. Through Mellow trees.

Walking through rocky streets.

Blissful, calming memories?

I dream that I-

I do not dream.

So pray tell, snowy night.

I missed the train, I see one light.

Care to share with me?

So pray tell, December moon.

Where are those beautiful,

beautiful awaiting miseries?

Ones you promised me.

So pray tell, winter frost.

I see no crossroads. Apologies.

I see no ways through. Apologies.

Won't you take again that road with me?

We Are Stardust

Let's become, my love

Whatever we wanted to be.

From the gases of pure creativity;

We are clouds

Let's meet again somewhere inbetween,

Returning from the edges of infinity.

Being in the same cluster, someday;

We are galaxies

Take my hand, let's dance,

Until we burn everything in sight.

Masquerading for eternity, let's collide;

We are giants and dwarves 

Hold me tight, explode with me,

And spread our reach till ubiquity.

Let's become those wonders again

That we always were;

We are stardust

Illusions

Barren, is the road to that field of truth;

Must I heed to the sign 'Despair ahead',

Written by the wise fools already dead?

Lead, is the sky they told us to achieve;

Lead and lead, seek and seek,

Told the frog from inside the well,

Said the people from beneath six feet?

Shells, in which since forever have you dwelled;

Searched destiny, got success,

Found love, life and happiness?

Weary, have I grown standing here alone;

Rubble of the failed quest that I'm in,

Even your pathetic claims sound tempting

Failed, am I for not having these illusions?

Would you give me an asylum in one of your shells,

Or shall I now begin building one for myself?

Dreams and Conspiracies

Dreamy clouds don't exist,
Nor do those starry nights;
Look around son, at the dirt below,
'Cause dead men tell no tales,
Dead men tell no lies.

Don't sway away with the faceless priest,
Preaching the twisted fables and foolish stories;
Of a god that failed long ago,
From hopes that died even before,
Of a god that died long ago.

Fear your mother's smile, my son,
Dread your father's heart, my son;
Sleep tight with blank screen ahead,
Your breathless silence is the truest,
But our lies are truer, my son

Wish your enemies death and good fortune;
Your lover, a future full of miseries;
Wish and wish and dream those dreams,
Your wishful conspiracies,
Your absolute fallacies.

So prepare your mask tonight

If you could
See those hopeful mornings,
Flawless dusks and dawns;
Those calming full moon nights,
Hear those chirps and chatter
Of children and birds alike.
Laugh away all your frights
Be the one
With the brightest smile
Like the sun;
In that case your mask is right,
I am but your mask, my son