Every-time I die I feel I'm alive,To bring it back again and make it all mine, Every-time I lie the truth is all I find, To seek it all again and play it alright......
Twisted and amazing, a journey so confusing Filthy yet sure, a journey worth nothing Learn to love it , a journey that's enduring Beguiling yet breathtaking, a journey worth abandoning
The sounds, the lights, the haze and the dust The brilliance, the show, the mirth and the lust The cries, the pain, the tears and the Lord The belief, the hope, the faith all still just ignored.
Happy and joyous, a journey that's torturing Lament and deceit , a journey that's hurting Beautiful and black, a journey so haunting So far and lost, a journey that's never ending
The wrath, the bite, the sky and the dusk The warmth, the chill, the myth and the trust The heart, the body, the mind and the soul The ache, the age, all alone and beyond control
The beginning and smiles, a journey worth taking The highs and the highs, a journey so breathtaking The shadow and the signs, a journey so tiring The brink and the edge, a journey finally ending........
The laugh of the bite that stings you Hidden beneath the ANGST that burns you A gripping color of guilt and ignorance embedded within you A stain so deep, darker than darkness itself!
Along comes another morning,another beginning Tagging along with it yet another tragic end You wish huh?? you dream you hope to become everything Everything and anything except what you really are Indulging stories of fame and faith you believe in Ignoring the factual images completely disillusioned. Living your time and striving in the joy, Your time will come,your time is gonna come !!
You come like a whiff and then vanish Just think of yourself and breathing life
Urn of Words
You gonna need somebody after all, to perish with Ain't gonna be me,Gotta be someone else You will deserve whatever you get Just like the rest,nothing more and nothing less !!
Video Credits : William Carpenter Song : Tangled Up in You by Staind.
Its a simple world that thrives on complexity. Polished with the sweetest coat of slithering balloons that transcend into an Urn of Words!! Hidden deep within, from a time when innocence bloody ruled and the complicity never even attempted to become a friend of mine, nor yours. Did it??
This ain't preaching, this ain't philosophy!!
An Urn of Words fossilized in time. An attempt to bring 'em back and give 'em a taste of......
Would love it if you joined in this small effort to immortalize the dying cause called "Innocence"
