lead is dead and floating
in my rotting viens.
metal settles in my brain
driving me insaine.
doctors want to treat me,
but i can't pay the bill.
i guess i'll have to fade away.
i'll name you in my will.
for you i'll leave fond memories.
for you i'll leave my heart.
for nothing else will matter,
when forever we must part.
by martin
so red
the toxic wolf
so white
the clueless wife
so blue
the empty voice
of the people
so black
the man alone
so yellow
the chickenhawks spine
so grey
the declaration
we the people
by martin
it's gotta change
no
i've gotta change
before it kills me
if it hasn't already
the dark place
where easy pleasure resides
and lost souls hide
lures me in
to practice sin
within its walls
i am a king
sheltered from reality
in a castle
hidden in the shadows
the blinding light
reveals my sin
as i leave the darkness
soiled in the sunlight
soiled in my own eyes
each time i step out of the darkness
i swear
that i will never return
yet deep inside
my addiction is already churning
will i ever learn ?
by martin
life is so much funner
living in a dream.
dead or alive.
the people i know,
or have known
are always free to drop by
for a little bit of adventure,
or maybe even a little closure
that never happened
outside the world of R E M.
i really hope that when ive breathed my last
the world of R E M
will take me to eternity.
as my body fulfills the prophecy
of ashes to ashes, dust to dust.
and after my eyes have ceased to flutter in my skull
i prey that the world of R E M
has me safely in its womb
living out my dreams
with the souls that matter ...
to me anyway
until the end of time.
by martin
at times i feel so alone.
not the alone that makes me cry.
but rather, the kind of alone
that makes me appreciate
the fact that you are not here.
so harsh.
yes i know.
but true to the bone.
and as far as future plans
you are never coming home.
i never again
wish to feel the alone that i felt
while holding you in my arms,
and in my heart.
alone is much better
when we are apart.
by martin
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