Saturday, September 10, 2011

Absinthe Of Music



drunk on music
whiskey shot eyes
spilling Mood Indigo
there's no At Last
only Stormy Weather

tracks on my flesh
mainlining in sweet staccato
At the End Of the Day
there's only the blessed high
and the movement of melody

So Far Gone
jonesing for my fix
gram by gram The Pot is measured
burning in my breast
smoking out my sorrow

there is no Redemption
only Another Rainy Night
feeding the dulcet dragon
floating in lyrical lucidity
lamenting my outcast state

yet pouring over the chorus
sweet liquor, absinthe of music
Stone In Love with my Muses
I escape the dirge of my destiny
shanty turned symphony

but I swear, I'm Not An Addict


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Un-Control



tighten the chains
twist the rope
bind my mind
think I can't cope?

try as you might
you can't jail me
bating against bars
broken wings won't fail me

sharpen blades
cut thru twine
break the shackles
control is now mine!

you thought me below you
you thought you had sway
you now have nothing
as I fly away

I see your shock
as you see me above you
realizing the truth
I only sought to love you


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