

C vei-ka The Children of LightC vei-ka/The Children of LightC vei-ka The Children of Light
So, under the falling of amphetamine skies; We start like we've already begun And end like it's a new beginning. The less sense I make of it; the more I understand. Everything seems to fall just in its right place. When it feels too real, in vain, I discard it all And as pale sets in; the delusion of fantasies tell me these: She melts in front of me; Like a flameless candle of disposition. Clocks fasten to a seize inside lithium arcades. The strangest state and heights await. Satellites of raving elixir; are grey. We coun


Morpheus ... The God Of DreamsAs the morphine strikes the asphalt;Morpheus ... The God Of Dreams
she cries a painless sign,
that feeds my cold hands in mine.
The nights and machines take a hold
of the what known reality and dreams.
Inside this gully of lifeless shame
is where the widows cry,
in disgust and burnt poles end.
Tingle through the skin on these crooked arms.
The aching lights;
on which I love and cherish,
if only just for one age of justice.
This small key hole,
to open up my soul.
Torn glass.
And the things with out an answer.
Just in the corner where the sculptor sleeps,


Love And DirtyYou’re not so cool You’re just another extension weightLove And Dirty
Filled with diet cement
And heart shaped leaves
That taste like love and dirty
And a fire the burns so bright
I think I’m in love
With another fool
A fool
A fool can be so tedious
And I like them that way
I like them to tear me out of control
Into a new world that is so lost
It searches for another one
Searches for trees above the clouds
But just out of reach from these finger tips While I fall so pathetically
And call dragons and ceiling fans
Spinning like a


empty hands and hearts of mencomplicated; if i only knew what the hands wanted and what their plans were... it’s over rated and i'm frustrated with it all the time, yet thine heart searches forever on...empty hands and hearts of men
trapped within fallen and evil wings... this cold front sweeps in front of me... i have been unspoken for so long and i need to release, yet thyself sins and has been slothful and is ashamed... been distracted by forces not even thou can control, when only this matters; it’s all i want, its all i feel i need...
the hands know its wrong, yet the hearts prevail, just wanting one thing, the one source that empowers thee... what is
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Have a good one.
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Peace!!
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and thanx a lot for the fav on 'Beholder'
Your gallery is awesome.
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What you feel is what you are, and what you are is beautiful…
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