Tuesday, October 18, 2011

Thirteen



You arrive for the first time,
In a beam of ultraviolet light.
No, no. I can't believe this ending is goodbye,
Through the dark, for the first time you arrive.

In a burst of fire,
<and I can breathe in the daylight, open my mind to the new sight>
 And smoke visage in mirror white...
<don't mistake me for somebody weak, I've been keeping a vigil for something so real tonight>
If I'm sleeping let me lie.
<'cause if you wake me, I will only question why>
But if I'm expiring, oh let me die.

Corsair carousel, oscillate in tempo with the coming storm.
Can i see above the crenellations please to view the sick and dying?
I'm intoxicated here living behind my shadowy form.

And I hear the sacred symbols in my sleep and silently be at peace.

Om Mani Padme Hum

And if you listen to the quiet voices as you sleep, then you will be at peace. The road'll be clear:
Be now, be here.

And the universe is wide, unflinching in its circles, unyielding to time,
There is peace in possibility, for those who seek it, there will be wisdom in the signs.

And if you listen to the quiet voices as you sleep
Then, you will be at peace

Paradigm shift, continuum spire,
Played out and played through you're a victim of desire

They sucked you in blacklisted fighting, I hope
And cut out your heart as you hung from a rope.

Save yourself, save yourself, save yourself.

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