Empty Mindless Spectre Posted August 3, 2012 Share Posted August 3, 2012 You move me You move me With your buildings and your eyes Autumn woods and winter skies Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Your_Lion Posted August 3, 2012 Share Posted August 3, 2012 The buildings are lost In their limitless rise. My feet catch the pulse And the purposeful stride. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
CygnusGal Posted August 3, 2012 Share Posted August 3, 2012 I scale the frozen mountain tops of eastern lands unknown, Time and man alone, Searching for the lost Xanadu Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Your_Lion Posted August 3, 2012 Share Posted August 3, 2012 Yet my eyes are drawn toward The mountain in the east Fascinates and captivates Gives my heart no peace Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
CygnusGal Posted August 3, 2012 Share Posted August 3, 2012 Talk of a peaceable kingdom, talk of a time without war The ones we wish would listen have heard it all before Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Empty Mindless Spectre Posted August 4, 2012 Share Posted August 4, 2012 (edited) It takes some time and trouble To separate from the stock You sometimes have to listen to A lot of useless talk Edited August 4, 2012 by Empty Mindless Spectre Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Your_Lion Posted August 4, 2012 Share Posted August 4, 2012 Look around this world we made Equality our stock in trade Come and join the Brotherhood of Man Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
CygnusGal Posted August 4, 2012 Share Posted August 4, 2012 Learning to match to beat of the old world man Learning to catch the heat of the third world man Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Empty Mindless Spectre Posted August 4, 2012 Share Posted August 4, 2012 Cinderella man, doing what you can They can't understand what it means Cinderella man, hang on to your plan Try as they might, they can not steal your dreams Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Your_Lion Posted August 5, 2012 Share Posted August 5, 2012 Quick to judge, Quick to anger, Slow to understand Ignorance and prejudice And fear Walk hand in hand. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
CygnusGal Posted August 5, 2012 Share Posted August 5, 2012 He's not afraid of the judgement He knows of horrors worse than your hell He's a little bit afraid of dying But he's a lot more afraid of your lying And the things that he fears are a weapon to held against him Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Your_Lion Posted August 6, 2012 Share Posted August 6, 2012 There are those who think that life Has nothing left to chance, A host of holy horrors To direct our aimless dance Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
CygnusGal Posted August 6, 2012 Share Posted August 6, 2012 Imagine a place where it all began Gathered from across the land To work in the secrecy of the desert sand All the brightest boys To play with the biggest toys But more than they bargained for Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Your_Lion Posted August 7, 2012 Share Posted August 7, 2012 They travel in the time of the prophets On a desert highway straight to the heart of the sun Like lovers and heroes, and the restless part of everyone We're only at home when we're on the run On the run Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Empty Mindless Spectre Posted August 7, 2012 Share Posted August 7, 2012 The boy lies in the grass with one blade Stuck between his teeth A vague sensation quickens In his young and restless heart And a bright and nameless vision Has him longing to depart Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Your_Lion Posted August 8, 2012 Share Posted August 8, 2012 Like a steely blade in a silken sheath We don't see what they're made of They shout about love, but when push comes to shove They live for the things they're afraid of Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Empty Mindless Spectre Posted August 9, 2012 Share Posted August 9, 2012 A bit of a twist, but... Handle with kid gloves Handle with kid gloves Then you learn the weapons And the ways of hard-knock school Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Your_Lion Posted August 9, 2012 Share Posted August 9, 2012 ooo clever proud swagger out of the schoolyard waiting for the world's applause rebel without a conscience martyr without a cause Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Empty Mindless Spectre Posted August 9, 2012 Share Posted August 9, 2012 It's not a matter of conscience A search for probable cause It's just a matter of instinct A matter of fatal flaws No reward for resistance No assistance, no applause Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
SchemingDemon Posted August 9, 2012 Share Posted August 9, 2012 You know how that rabbit feels going under your speeding wheels Bright images flashing by like windshields towards a fly Frozen in the fatal climb, but the wheels of time just pass you by Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Your_Lion Posted August 9, 2012 Share Posted August 9, 2012 I watch their images flicker Bringing light to a lifeless screen I walk through their beautiful buildings And I wish I had their dreams Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
CygnusGal Posted August 9, 2012 Share Posted August 9, 2012 At the one-way bridge, I leave the giant stranded at the river side Race back to the farm, To dream with my uncle by the fireside Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
jc4gd Posted August 10, 2012 Share Posted August 10, 2012 Across the River Styx, out of the lamplight His nemesis is waiting at the gate Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Your_Lion Posted August 10, 2012 Share Posted August 10, 2012 I hear the sound of gunfire At the prison gate Are the liberators here- Do I hope or do I fear? For my father and my brother-it's too late But I must help my mother Stand up straight... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
CygnusGal Posted August 12, 2012 Share Posted August 12, 2012 I don't have faith in faith I don't believe in belief You can call me faithless But I believe in hope And I believe in love And that's faith enough for me Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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