The Confessor Sold Her SecretsI am standingThe Confessor Sold Her Secrets
at the center of the storm I am the one who saw it all and did nothing to intercede I heard their secrets Then I sold them
for my protection I heard the confessions Once seeking redemption Accountability is a high price to pay if you can't foot the bill Hand me the burden I kept the secrets I held the veil while you were happy and we danced dark rythms and steady bass I want that very moment when we were still naive enough to not consider the consequences the storm dances on...
Mnemosyne Remembers...Mnemosyne remembersMnemosyne Remembers...
the details that plague her life;
the sun thru the pale curtains a red triangle of light on the floor the rush of fear and hope
as she quickly rapped on the door... and he answered wearing a towl looking lost in his own flat she began spinning a tale of how they had mad a mistake
that would cost them a life they had created a new being had changed the worlds of many and he sat there
his face set like stone... the words reverberated in her ears Baber's Adagio playing in her head It was a murder of one
Somewhere NeverWords you say when it's late at night candles casting shadows when you could be sittingSomewhere Never
in the dark
The night creeps slowly I walked home alone the birds were scavaging he was slaving for his art the silence makes me feel I don't belong echos in my head a part of some old song
And I feel like crying but the tears won't start I'd feel like dying Needed a brand new start and time makes me older I should know better sifting thru the letters a world apart
There was a time
it was simpler then &n
Forbidden DanseThere is silence: a world which is not formed And then the beat as faint as the beating of the human heart it moves slowly coming to life raising power becoming magic you feel yourself move it is an uncontrolable urge staying stillForbidden Danse
is unacceptable the power grows engulfing everything in it's path and suddenly you are called to dance to worship to be one with the beat moving thru time and space forgetting the hurt the pain
the regret faster it moves your body moves with it feeding into the urge
On average...
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Random visit, checking for life around here.
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Just curious, seems not many writings as of recent from you.
Ta ta for now.
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Thanks again,
Andy
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Cheers
Andy
shoulda checked to see if i was hiding
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