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Give me release

witness me

I am outside

give me peace



Heaven holds a sense of wonder

and I wanted to believe

that I'd get caught up

when the rage in me subsides



In this white wave

I am sinking

in this silence

in this white wave

in this silence

I believe



Passion chokes the flower

'til she cries no more

possessing all the beauty

hungry still for more



Heaven holds a sense of wonder...



I can't help this longing

comfort me

I can't hold it all in

if you won't let me



Heaven holds a sense of wonder...



In this white wave

I am sinking

in this silence

in this white wave

in this silence

I believe



I have seen you

in this white wave

you are silent

you are breathing

in this white wave

I am free

You cannot quit me so quickly

Is no hope in you for me

No corner you could squeeze me

But I've got all the time for you love



The space between

The tears we cry is the laughter that keeps us coming back for more

The space between

The wicked lies we tell to keep us safe from the pain



Will I hold you again

These fickle fuddled words confuse me

Like will it rain today

We waste the hours with talking talking

These twisted games we're playing

We're strange allies with warring hearts

What a wild eyed beast you be



Look at us spinning out in the madness of a rollercoaster

You know you went off like the devil in the church

In the middle of a crowded room

All we can do my love

Is hope we don't take this ship down

The space between

Where you smile and hide

That's where you'll find me if I get to go

The space between

The bullets in our fire fight

Is where I'll be hiding waiting for you

The rain that falls splashed in your heart

Ran like sadness down the window into your room

The space between our wicked lies is

The hope to keep safe from pain

Take my hand cause we're walking out of here

Right out of here is all we need dear

The space between

What's wrong and right

Is where you'll find me hiding

Waiting for you

The space between

Your heart and mind

Is the space we'll fill with time

It’s you that I adore

You’ll always be my whore

You’ll be the mother to my child

And a child to my heart

We must never be apart

We must never be apart



Lovely girl you’re the beauty in my wrold

Without you there aren’t reasons left to find



And I’ll pull your crooked teeth

You’ll be perfect just like me

You’ll be a lover in my bed

And a gun to my head

We must never be apart

We must never be apart



In you I see dirty

In you I count stars

In you I feel so pretty

In you I taste god

In you I feel so hungry

In you I crash cars

We must never be apart



Drinking mercury

To the mystery of all that you should ever seek to find

Lovely girl you’re the murder in my world

Dressing coffins for the souls I’ve left behind

In time

We must never be apart



And you’ll always be my whore

Cause you’re the one that I adore

And I’ll pull your crooked teeth

You’ll be perfect just like me

In you I feel so dirty in you I crash cars

In you I feel so pretty in you I taste god

We must never be apart

I would tell you about the things

They put me through

The pain I've been subjected to

But the Lord himself would blush

The countless feasts laid at my feet

Forbidden fruits for me to eat

But I think your pulse would start to rush



Now I'm not looking for absolution

Forgiveness for the things I do

But before you come to any conclusions

Try walking in my shoes

Try walking in my shoes



You'll stumble in my footsteps

Keep the same appointments I kept

If you try walking in my shoes

If you try walking in my shoes



Morality would frown upon

Decency look down upon

The scapegoat fate's made of me

But I promise now, my judge and jurors

My intentions couldn't have been purer

My case is easy to see



I'm not looking for a clearer conscience

Peace of mind after what I've been through

And before we talk of any repentance

Try walking in my shoes

Try walking in my shoes



You'll stumble in my footsteps

Keep the same appointments I kept

If you try walking in my shoes

If you try walking in my shoes

Try walking in my shoes



Now I'm not looking for absolution

Forgiveness for the things I do

But before you come to any conclusions

Try walking in my shoes

Try walking in my shoes



You'll stumble in my footsteps

Keep the same appointments I kept

If you try walking in my shoes



You'll stumble in my footsteps

Keep the same appointments I kept

If you try walking in my shoes

Try walking in my shoes

If you try walking in my shoes

Try walking in my shoes

You had something to hide

Should have hidden it, shouldn't you

Now you're not satisfied

With what you're being put through



It's just time to pay the price

For not listening to advice

And deciding in your youth

On the policy of truth



Things could be so different now

It used to be so civilised

You will always wonder how

It could have been if you'd only lied



It's too late to change events

It's time to face the consequence

For delivering the proof

In the policy of truth



Never again

Is what you swore

The time before

Never again

Is what you swore

The time before



Now you're standing there tongue tied

You'd better learn your lesson well

Hide what you have to hide

And tell what you have to tell



You'll see your problems multiplied

If you continually decide

To faithfully pursue

The policy of truth



Never again...

~Though nothing can bring back the hour

Of splendor in the grass, of glory in the flower

We will grieve not, but rather find

Strength in what remains behind.~





"The mood and story line of the stormy relationship between two star-crossed, teenaged lovers parallels the poem as the adolescents meet, fall obsessively in love and become sexually awakened, face repressed sexual attitudes, parental pressures, turmoil, social constraints and class differences, and ultimately break up and are traumatized without consummating their love. The values of the business-oriented civilization - at the time of its greatest crash - coincides with the collapse of their tender romance."









What though the radiance which was once so bright

Be now for ever taken from my sight,

Though nothing can bring back the hour

Of splendour in the grass, of glory in the flower;

We will grieve not, rather find

Strength in what remains behind;

In the primal sympathy

Which having been must ever be;

In the soothing thoughts that spring

Out of human suffering;

In the faith that looks through death,

In years that bring the philosophic mind.

And O ye Fountains, Meadows, Hills, and Groves,

Forebode not any severing of our loves!

Yet in my heart of hearts I feel your might;

I only have relinquish'd one delight 195

To live beneath your more habitual sway.

I love the brooks which down their channels fret,

Even more than when I tripp'd lightly as they;

The innocent brightness of a new-born Day

Is lovely yet; 200

The clouds that gather round the setting sun

Do take a sober colouring from an eye

That hath kept watch o'er man's mortality;

Another race hath been, and other palms are won.

Thanks to the human heart by which we live, 205

Thanks to its tenderness, its joys, and fears,

To me the meanest flower that blows can give

Thoughts that do often lie too deep for tears.







William Wordsworth, Ode to

Intimations of Immortality

"Fie! Wrangling queen!

Whom every thing becomes, to chide, to laugh:

To weep; whose every passion fully strives.

To make itself, in thee, fair and admir'd.

Age cannot wither her, nor custom stale.

Her infinate variety...for vilest things;

become themselves in her."









Anthony: She is cunning past man's thought.



Enobarbus: Alack, sir, no! Her passions are made of nothing but the finest part of pure love. We cannot call her winds and waters sighs and tears. They are greater storms and tempests than almanacks can report. This cannot be cunning in her. If it be, she makes a shower of rain as well as Jove.



Cleopatra: Nay, pray you, seek no colour for your going. Bid farewell and go.

Disobedience, n.: The silver lining to the cloud of servitude.

Religion, n.: A daughter of Hope and Fear, explaining to Ignorance the nature of the Unknowable.

Penitent, n.: Undergoing or awaiting punishment.

Man, n.: An animal so lost in rapturous contemplation of what he thinks he is, as to overlook what he indubitably ought to be. His chief occupation is extermination of other animals and his own species, which, however, multiplies with such insistant rapidity as to infest the whole inhabitable earth...and canada.

She saw the look in his eyes

N' she knew better

He wanted her tonight

And it was now or never

He made her feel so sad

Oh, whoa, whoa, Jamie's cryin'

Oh, whoa, whoa, Jamie's cryin'

Now Jamie wouldn't say all right

She knew he'd forget her

N' so they said ah-good night

Oh, and now he's gone forever



She wants to send him a letter,

Uh, just to try to make herself feel better

It said "Gimme (Gimme a call sometime)"

But she knows what that'll get her



Oh, whoa, whoa, Jamie's cryin'

Oh, whoa, whoa, Jamie's cryin'



Now Jamie's been in love before

And she knows what love is for

It should mean a little, a little more

Than one night stands.







She wants to send him a letter,

Just to try to make herself feel better

It said "Gimme (Gimme a call sometime)"

But she knows what that'll get her

Oh, whoa, whoa, Jamie's cryin'



Oh, whoa, whoa, Jamie's cryin'

Male, n.- A member of the unconsidered, or negligible sex. The male of the human race is commonly known (to the female) as Mere Man. The genus has two varieties: good providers and bad providers (What service are they providing?).