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There were no stars out last nightthe midnight air was painted blackthe moon hid behind the cloudslike a shy stepchild waiting to shineThere I stoodunder the orange glow of a streetlighttapping out some old tunewith the sole of my footI wanted for you to greet meand offer your embraceBut you did not come my sweetnever showed your alluring eyesin the orange glowunder they shy moonhidden in blackened skyWith a glance at my watchI saw it was timeand with a heavy heart, I walked awayBut don't worry my dearas I disappear into the nighttime fogI'll be here again the next nightand the nexthoping against hope to see your faceBecause love is about waitingwaiting for the fires to burnSo I'll see you another night my loveI'll be tapping that tuneunder the orange streetlightbeneath the shy moonhidden in the blackened sky.I'll be waiting there for you...
Every night I lay therealone in the darknessetching into the wallsome magical symbolripped from ancient loreIt's a spell of loveand a curse of fateBecause it's fate my lovethat made this bed coldand my arms so emptythe hands that trace this symbolinto this wall shrouded in the darknessshould be strumming your hairand pulling you tightbut not tonight my dearnor the next so it seemsBecause the spell I castupon this damnable wallwill not see light of dayuntil another nightanother night like thisin which I can hold you closeand whisper softly to youthe words that I want to sayand the words that you want to hear
Oh it's easy for you my friendSo damn easyTo sit upon your ivory towerAnd spew forth the black venomOf hate and malcontentTo sit upon your archer's restAnd fire your wretched arrowsInto the backs of those who toil belowIt's easy when you're safeSo well protectedHidden by a shield of reservationMolded in the fires of ignoranceIt's almost cute to watch youTo watch you play barbarian kingLike a child you areSimple, impulsive, immatureJust another thiefA playground bullyStealing the lunch moneyFrom those who can't afford a mealAnd stripping the honorFrom those who have noneIt's easy to destroy good sirBut the task at hand is to createBut the only thing new your bringIs a tin crownThat you place upon your headIt's power boughtFrom a bubble-gum machineAnd meltedIn the simple light of truth
There is a magical timeWhen the stars are outBut the sun has not yet droppedBelow the treetops afarWhen the sky is a crystal blueAnd a million shades of blackIt's when the streetlights come onWith a dull hum and flickerIt's when the children run insideAnd the spirits begin to riseIt's the time the earth and I are oneAs kindred as brothersTwo souls caught between two worldsFighting to simply stay in limboBecause while the stars dot my skyMy sun still burns strongForever caught in transitionSeeking to defy identityWe hold on to our halvesAnd let them make our wholeA whole written in fading colorsThat form a twilightThat is unlike any otherA twilight that never endsAnd is as unique as the shades themselves
The world ended last nightso we went to the roof of the buildingto watch it all unfoldUnderneath a fire-lit skywe unfolded a blanketand set out our foodas demons devoured childrenwe devoured our chicken saladas the seas boiled and cities burnedwe sipped our lemon teaand fed each other finger foodThough we couldn't hear a wordover the screams of bloody murderwe held hands and kissed softlyas we took it all inNero would have been proud of usand our picnic in the skybut as I watch my world burn and rotnot a tear shall fill my eye
I love the nighthow the shadows fall all aroundforming a cocoon about usthat cloaks the world in darknessBut there we lieas lovers lieholding one another tightIt's a small pocket of happinessin a world so wracked with painIt's one small place where love still growsin the boundless garden of hateSo as we drift into our dreamsand listen as our heartbeats become onewe each bask in our warming glowand leave the cold world to die
We came into life this waybare to the worldour legs neatly foldedarching up toward our chestwith our back slumpedas if to greet our kneesbut never quite touching.We then grow olderwe learn to walkand talkbut every nightwe return there to sleepslipping into the dreamworldwith the same posewe came into this one.The years go byand we grow upbut nothing changessave the addition of anotherthe other half of our soulthe one who was already thereat least in our heartsfor those first precious moments.There we lie, fitting shape and formslipping back into the world we knewwe only knewas children.Nature was kind enoughto bring me into the world this way.Now, with arms entangledand bodies closeI dare to ask natureto be kind enough to pleasepleaselet me die this way.
How do you expect me to cry for youjust because we’re saying goodbyeYes, it hurts for me to lose youand I’ll miss you until the day I dieBut now that the truth has been spokenI know my heart can’t be brokenBecause this is a sign from abovethat I have not yet learned how to love
I hope you will wipe away your tearsand see that this is for the bestI know with time you’ll slay your fearsand move onward with your questBut please leave not a word unspokenfor I know your heart can’t be brokenBecause you can’t break a wounded doveand your heart has not yet learned how to love
I know that time will heal our scarsand soon we’ll leave this hellish placeBut I’ve lost the heart to chase this starand I must break this net of laceBut before I leave, take this tokenand know that our hearts can not be brokenBecause I know what we are made ofand we have not yet learned how to love
It was the end of everythingFor both you and IThe world that we knewWas now set to dieBut since that world brought meNothing but painI could care less that itWill never be the sameBut somehow that didn’t stop meFrom cling to fearsEven as the day of endingIs drawing nearSo what’s a man like me supposedTo do tonight?When everything in the worldJust seems to rightI can hear the whispers come fromThe past againEverything we have I just neverWant it to endI know that I must be braveFor my own fateBecause I know that love will neverJust sit and waitWhile I sit here in the darkAnd begin to prayWishing to the stars aboveThat my love will stayI know that if I justKeep all my faithThat our love will neverStart to dissipateBut it’s hard to remainSo solid and trueWhen the past begins toSneak up on youBut when the stars come outFor the nightMy love for you will burnJust as brightBecause there’s not muchThat I can doWhen there’s only one thingI know that’s trueAnd that is as long as loversHold their heads up highThat the fire that burns for youWill never die
I hooked you with a single stareIt was over before it beganLike fallen pray you were lying thereHolding death within your handYou had a void and I touched you thereWith the ease I rubbed my handThere was a devil in your despairA devil at my commandWhat I brought, you were unawareThat it was the best you had to giveBut all you took from our affairAre the fears you must reliveBut don't forget in your prayersThat all I did was make you bareAnd to place the blame for your scareIt's in the mirror you must stareBecause I can not bring to open airWhat already isn't there
We’re punching doorsand stoning all the wallsWe’re breaking down the barriersand burning our world to ashesThis kind of ragejust comes too easilywhat’s another act of violence anyhow?We’ll watch it on the newswith popcorn at our sideIt doesn’t matter anymorewe’re all stuck inside our cagehurling bricks through windowsin some sort of protestagainst our invisible enemyeveryone is discriminated againstand no one sees justice anymoreWhat can come from this worldas we set it ablaze?Can we hope to achieve anythingwhen nothing but our total destructionwill come close to filling our desiresAs I gaze into my crystal bulletand see the future as it isthere’s nothing but black asheswhere our buildings once stoodand dark black circleswhere our souls once rested
On a starless nightso many years agoyou pulled me deep insidewith a single kiss.I was just a childstill frightened by the darkhiding in a cornernursing a wounded heart
I was brokenand so patheticjust a willing victimfor your black magic
You walked awayand left me there to diewith my heart still beatingand my blood still boiling.I wiped away the tearsand grew strong inside.Now I stand here readyto face you again
So throw it my wayhit me with everythingI’m not frightenedby black magic
When this battle’s doneI’ll hold my head up highas the conqueror standing proudover his fallen foe.You could neverhold a candle to meand as you run awaymaybe you’ll see.
I’m the new masterof your witchcraftand I’m strongerthan your black magic
When every song on the recordis known all too wellWhen every note is just the one before the nextand every line just something to rememberWhen every high and low are etched into our mindsand their transitions too easy to predictWhen every chord is heard first inside our skullsand every bar just senseless repetitionThat's when we reach for something new
When every word in the bookhas been read a dozen times beforewhen every sentence is but a string of wordsand every word a string of lettersWhen the pages are too torn to turnand the images dulled by familiarityAnd when the plot twists cease to amazeand even feel like old friendsThat's when we close the book
When every day is like the pastand every morning is riddled with deja vuWhen everything is on automaticand at night we can't remember a thingWhen every cup of coffee feels the sameand every conversation played a dozen times beforeAnd when every good knight kiss fails to comfortand every "I love you" just another ritualThat when there's Hell to pay
What's the point of it all?What makes it all worthwhile?I've lost everything to thisMy life, my home and now my artI simply have nothing left to giveBecause while you comfortYou also take awayAnd while you createYou also destroyI never planned on thisStraddling the while lineBetween love and hateI need your smileAnd your comforting handI need your loveAnd you next to me at nightBut I need myself as well my loveI need to be who I amBecause without myself I am no oneAnd if I am no one, then we are nothingYou've given me more than I can returnI could never count the smilesOr all the memories you've brought meBut I can count the painsAnd there's but oneThe pain you createdWhen you took my soulYour share in this package dealBut I can pay you no more my dearBecause now the price is just too highEven a lifetime of happiness isn't worth thisLosing and forgetting who I amBecause even though I'd never be aloneYou'd be sleeping with a corpse at night
I still see you thereevery time I close my eyesYou’re lying on the groundcrying out in painI’ve never felt so helplessas when I heard you sob“Get a doctor,” I shoutedIn hopes someone would hear“She’ll be ok,” some old bitch spat“She just fell down a coupla stairs.”“Get a doctor, call the police,” I shouted backBut she kept on walkingAs you were writhing in painI asked you if you were okand where did it hurtYou asked what happened“You fell, you fell,” I said franticallyknowing you heard nothing“Get a doctor,” I shouted, “Get help now!”“The police are coming,” a homeless man said“Ol’ Jeb’s gone ta get ‘em.”I didn’t believe him“Someone get an ambulance now!” I screamedYou tugged at my sleeve and I looked downYour eyes were weak and distant as you asked“Where am I?”“Atlanta! Atlanta!” I said, “You’re in Atlanta!”“How did I get to Atlanta?”I wanted to say something to you,but it would do no good.“Where the hell are the police?” I shouted to the man.“They comin’, they comin’” he said.“There’s something on my face,” you said.“What’s on my face?”I tried to stay calm, “It’s snow my love, just snow.”“But there’s no snow here.”It was about then the police showed upOl’ Jeb must have got themThey began to ask you questionsquestions you couldn’t answerAge, name, etc.“Where are you hurt?” they askedYou thought hard“My head and my shoulder.”I didn’t smile muchThey radioed for an ambulancethat couldn’t make it through the snowSuddenly you stood upand nearly fell againThe three of us, the police and Isat you down on the bottom stepas you winced in pain the entire time“We have an ambulance coming,” I cooed“Help is coming.”“Why is there an ambulance coming?”“Am I hurt?”One of the officers leaned in“Do you know where you are ma’am?”The look in your eyes changeda smile crept across your face“I’m in Atlanta,” you replied.I let out a silent cheerand even the snow seemed to stop for a moment“We visited my parents and were going home,” you continued“Yes!” I cried outRelief washed over meand I began to calm down“But I thought that was just a dream,” you said.I tensed up.I almost broke down and cried right then.“No sweetie, it was real, it was all real.”I didn’t get a moment to breathebecause the ambulance showed upthey too began to ask questionsAge, name, etc.But this time you answered.With every right answer, I restrained a cheerWhen they were done, you looked at me“So everything was real?” you asked.“Yes, it was, everything was realand now everything will be all right.”I turned to gather our thingsbut you grabbed my sleeve again.You pulled me close and whispered“Don’t worry about me,” you said.“I never forgot about you.
There's a new moon out tonightand it's the darkest night of the yearYou can hear children crawling beneath their bedsand clutching their sheets in fearwhile murmuring their prayers and hitting their lightsas they wait for the sun to appear
There's a new moon out tonightand it's the coldest night I've seenLovers lay close by fires burning brightslowly breathing in the soothing sceneas they smell the smoke from a thousand chimneysand watch as they give the air a hint of filthy green
There's a new moon out tonightand it's the quietest ever heardNo cars nor boots traverse the streetsas the night forever remains unstirredwith its perfect stillness only brokenby the silent flapping of shadowy birds
There's a new moon out tonightand I can feel it call my nameThough it sits still and coldit whispers all the samecalling me to walk the empty streets perhaps to join her in a game
So though there's a new moon out tonightit rests alone no moreIt has me by its sideto share the things the night has in storeand it's there I'll walk in the chilling airuntil my moon sinks below the flooronly to rise again another nightto call me out my door
Sometimes I think of youand wonder where you areand if you think of me on lonely nightsor dream about me when there's nothing left to dreamI don't expect you to miss meand I know the phone will never ringwith your voice hanging on the other linebut I have to knowif I'm in your thoughtsor if you forgot about melike you promised you never wouldI can't bear the thoughtof what we sharedbeing nothing than a footnotein a forgotten chapter of your lifeand even though I only think of youduring the loneliest hours of the nightPart of me is still hopingthat you're thinking of mewhen I'm busy not thinking of youSo shed not a tear for what we lostnor heave a sigh for what could have beenJust let me grace your thoughtswhen the night hangs long and lowand everything will be right when we awakein the worlds we've createdin the many years we've been apart
There are times when I'm inconsolablewhen the world around me becomes too muchand my demons come out to feast on me againThere are times when I'm hopelesswhen I'm too lost to return homeand I don't need your comforting touchI just need to be left alone to sit quietly in the dark
Don't offer me a friendly handnor a tender embrace of loveJust let me surround myself with shadowsand let my troubles eat me wholeDon't try to save me when I can't be savedand keep your tender words for another daya day when the tides of my heart have changedand my soul flows the other way
But until that time remember that I love youand that you're still the keeper of my heartbut for the moment love is not my friendand your tender touch and sweetest smileare like poison to my aching soulSo let me beLet me sit alone in the darkLet me find comfort in forgotten lustsLet me bandage my heart with solitudeand dry my tears with time
I know that you understand and I pray that you'll returnBecause I long for when I can emerge from these shadowsand once again cherish the smile glistening across your sweet, tender face
Standing alone under an evening skywatching the world spin around meI see the faces of lost soulsdancing in the winds of changeand pouring through the sands of time
No one sees me standing thereTurning away when I don't dance to the beator march to the drums of a thousand foolsThey pretend I'm not therewhispering about me as if I couldn't hearjust a piece of broken furniturea part of the scenerysimply waiting to be thrown away
But there I standall alone to tomorrowquietly challenging the song around meby refusing to sing alongInstead watching as empty hearts walk alonglooking past the invisible childjust standing therewaiting for the rain
And it's there I'll stand in a thousand yearslong after the dance has carried the fools awayeven after my body has given in to the grip of timemy place will remain unchanged
For I am the outcastthe one who refused the dance of a thousand foolsforced to suffer the wind and the rainand stand transparent to the world around meBut the only one to remain when the music stops and time marches ongrinding the dancers into dustand scattering their memory to the winds of change
Though I'm left to an empty worldyou'll never see sorrow in my eyesI'll raise my glass with the other invisible soulsas we watch the last grains in hourglass of timetrickle through to the bottomwinding down the universeletting us know our work is doneand that the ageless can now age no more
Psychiatrists tell us that, of all the human needs, the need for safety is the greatest. It is the need that concerns us before worry about anything else. Without safety, they say, we can not be happy, fulfilled or content.
But safety is an unusual need in that it is based almost entirely upon an illusion. As humans, we are blessed (and cursed) with the knowledge that death is inevitable and that it could happen at any time. At best, safety is relative, at worst it is nonexistent and just a figment of our overactive imaginations.
The simple truth is that we are never safe. Freak accidents, diseases and any number of other deadly incidents can take place at any given time. Even if we lock ourselves away in a metal room and remove all foreseeable hazards, death and injury can find us. Deep down we know that.
If true safety were a requirement of our happiness, humans would be driven mad in frenzied attempts to mitigate every possible hazard, knowing that it is all a futile effort. As long as our mortality can not be escaped, safety can not be achieved.
Yet, most people, feel safe when they sleep at night. Though literally anything can happen while they slumber, they rest assured that they will wake up the next morning in much the same condition that they went to bed.
Our minds, over the years, have trained themselves to ignore the millions of risks we face, responding only to the most immediate and probable dangers we face. Much of this is self preservation, enabling us to spend our energy on the things that are most likely to hurt us, but much of it is also self deception, allowing us to turn a blind eye to less visible risks.
This has resulted in a warped sense of safety. The dangers we face every day have become skewed and warped by a combination of convenience, media hype and misinformation. Whether the dangers are bad drivers, terrorists, heart disease or bird flu, we know we can't possibly protect against all of the hazards we face, so we focus on the ones that make us feel the most safe, not necessarily the ones that pose the greatest risk.
That is the crux of the safety problem. Since safety is an illusion, so are many of the dangers. What makes us feel safe is often very different from what actually improves our chances of survival. What helps us sleep at night is rarely what helps us wake up in the morning.
This need for safety has become our Achilles heel. Our mortality has become our mortal weakness. We know neither safety nor happiness so long as we give in to illusions of safety and of danger. We are never as safe as we feel we need to be, nor are we in as grave of danger as we often think we are.
These notions, however, are lost on us as safety is a feeling and it knows no intellect. There is no rationalizing with the idea of safety or the people that feel they do not have it. Once lost, the quest for the feeling of safety is all-consuming, usually overpowering better forms of judgment and pushing us down paths we would never otherwise take.
The time has come to breathe. To realize that, while this need for safety that drives us is a positive thing, it is no being used to drive us down paths we need not tread. Safety has never been anything but an illusion and that lack of grounding is used against us every day of our lives by our governments, our media, our businesses and even others on the street.
The truth is that safety comes from within. You can not buy it, you can not vote for it and there is no knowledge that mysteriously grants it. Safety comes from within ourselves and our loved ones. It's about a place in your room that makes you feel safe, about being warm in the arms of a loved one, about finding the one thing that reminds you of safer times.
Safety is an illusion and it is a necessary one. However, we have to stop looking outside of ourselves to find it. Any illusion the world can give us can also be found within. If we make our own illusions, we can use them to our advantage. If we let others make our illusions, they can use them to their advantage.
It takes inner strength to do this, to look within for answers that do not exist, But that strength is what it truly takes to feel safe in such a crazy world.
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