Saturday, September 21, 2019

Babel


Things have never been better
Things have never been worse
In the land of the blessed
Being led by the cursed
Put your faith in yourself
And your trust in a few
Keep looking for light
And you'll find what is true
So many false idols
And fools on the hill
Driven by greed
And their own need to kill
Our ancestor's dreams
Where people live free
They're trading them in
For the profits they see
In ivory towers
Surrounded by gold
Selling their souls
As their bodies grow old
I will stand by their graves
On the day that they die
And nobody will mourn
Nobody will cry

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Wednesday, September 18, 2019

Metamorphosis


I was just a wanderer
A soul who'd lost his way
She was just a ray of light
That brightened every day
Wasn't looking for a lover
So afraid to make a friend
Afraid of starting over
Afraid to lose again
She gave me hours of her time
I shared with her my soul
Her smile healed all the pain inside
Her kindness made me whole
The more we met, the more I loved
The further my heart fell
Afraid that I might scare her
If my feelings I did tell
But over time I wore her down
She saw my heart was true
And realized no other love
Could love her as I do
So now my heart belongs to her
My love, my soul, my life
She is my world, my everything
My best friend and my wife.