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Go ahead and feel the silence
Because midnight conversations turn away like a lonely child.
You speak the words but don't know what they mean.
So go ahead feel the silence.
What we have is inside us
Will forever change us
Again and again and again
The longer you fight the cunts the less you remember how to leave.
How do we hold on?
What kind of man, human
Would I be if I ran away?
Nothing more to see
No turning back
That's why I always wear black.
That's why everythings not said and done
What a surprize that the blind man won
The man with nothing but soul and passion
You havnt seen anything like him, and he won.
He won a fallen soul of a man behind blue eyes.
That soul is faded, now blinded by lies
The blind man sees the blue eyes as flies
He is the soul frog, and he won't stop.
Your dreams are empty and you feel so lonely.
The one to set you free will be the one to crack you down.
She smiles and gives you bad news
She shivers and gives you a blanket
Send you on your way still smiling
You lost your love, no more smiling.
Barren wasteland, barren wasteland.
Fly across the land with a hand
Step though you will be chased
Stay and there will be haste
Death awaits either way
But adventure calls
And your on your way
She will love you forever
No
She will love you for as long as she can remember your lovely face.
As long as she remembers the love you gave her and grace
You will never forget
Always in your heart as you promised
Don't you cry
She will be in your heart
Even if she can't remember
She always will be.
Always.
So adventure awaits.
You left your love at home
Safe
Sound
Alone
But you carry her in your heart
Till that heart of yours stops beating.
What you have comming, you were never fully seeing
No need to worry if you die
You are a man behind blue eyes
- by Neil Venson |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 12/03/2009 |
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- Title: Following Winter Season
- Artist: Neil Venson
- Description: This is yet another song/ peom inspired by a story I am writting. A Man has the power to make it winter wherever he is, though he doesnt know this because he is always on the move...from the undead. He is a part of a particualr froup of humans known as the Blue Eyed. They have blue eyes obviously and all have a random power. It all ties in and makes no sense when you try and read it. But it should be my master peice of I ever finish it.
- Date: 12/03/2009
- Tags: following winter season
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