STRANDED
Cellophane the Glass Man
Saint Serene I am
My eyes can bleed and my hands can see
a quest to feel a question
Live the paradox and forget all that
you once thought you were
You are not your ideas
You are so much more
The ocean sweeps away my fears
Circumstance gives way to what is pure and near
This is not the death I chose to live
.Stranded. Slip beside and I'll have nothing left to give
.Transparent. I am the edgeless window
See through me to the edge of the soul
To the depth of what's gone and passed
I am not the inside of my head. I am invisible
I left my heart down by the crossroads
That heart betrays my weary words
.Burn. To yearn is too gnikcuf absurd
I'll die before my eyes betray my sight
With no words. Sleep in quiet tonight
Tommorow we burn again sweet Stranded
Saint Serene I am
My eyes can bleed and my hands can see
a quest to feel a question
Live the paradox and forget all that
you once thought you were
You are not your ideas
You are so much more
The ocean sweeps away my fears
Circumstance gives way to what is pure and near
This is not the death I chose to live
.Stranded. Slip beside and I'll have nothing left to give
.Transparent. I am the edgeless window
See through me to the edge of the soul
To the depth of what's gone and passed
I am not the inside of my head. I am invisible
I left my heart down by the crossroads
That heart betrays my weary words
.Burn. To yearn is too gnikcuf absurd
I'll die before my eyes betray my sight
With no words. Sleep in quiet tonight
Tommorow we burn again sweet Stranded

3 Comments:
did you write this Davetigon? GLASS music?? dime chico loco!!
oh....by the by....miss you bunches.
Myusak??? Is this Davedagons music song??
Bel bilong me tasol. Samting nating.
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