Saturday, May 30, 2009

Somehow the mirrors dont match the memories
memories are no longer as taunt and life is no longer as free
your laugh is louder though you dont smile that much
black light is whiter and dreams are just a crutch-N

Friday, May 29, 2009

through gold dust and silver you see the danger,
your mirror looks into the eyes of a stranger,
the heart's forgiven your soul begins to bleed,
the wolves that win are the wolves you feed-N

Saturday, May 23, 2009

Their voices reach you but the words are inane
You see in their eyes the bane and insane
You wish you could fly but dreams cloud the sky
The rain in your brain is washing them dry-N

Thursday, May 7, 2009

you laughed you are so clever
you are a walker on the waves
but your eyes are searching inwards
seeking shadows in light caves
you see queens give birth to lizards
and slaves give birth to slaves-N