Sunday, September 26, 2010

Above Water

The trees are in the lake
The sun is in the twilight
Nature is in it's ebb and flow
People are thinking too much water
I'm thinking not enough
I am tired of what is
What we need is wrath of God rain

Thank God I have no say
I walk these streets
I fly these sky's
I look into hearts full of love
I feel pechant love
And I would be the tool of no more
I just care that there is no more

As I cross the river sticks
I drag my hand in the water
The shreds of my flesh are soothed
In the nocturne of the river
How did the living world chew me up
Why was I so unpalatable
In the end I belonged to darkness

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