Friday, February 19, 2010

Sign Off

The brutality of the Truth,
The power that reality has,
Over ourselves.

Tomorrow, won't say Goodbye

Do you know what it is that we see?
That we experience? That we such get to enjoy?

The no stability, as we build out own castles,
As we mold, make, and remake,
Of what tomorrow will be ourselves,

We trip and fall
We walk away, and come back

But, it is out of our control.
The pain, of seeing our dreams, drive away,
Fly, crawl, ride, away, from our hands,
Our eyes, our touch, our souls.

The pain, of making millions of memories,
When tomorrow, they will be the end of us.

Building, and building,
So that tomorrow,
We, ourselves, destroy it,
With no control, whatsoever.

Don’t say hello to tomorrow,
If yesterday will destroy it.

Don’t say Hello, when inevitably,
Tomorrow, it’ll always be Good bye.


Is this what you are teaching me,
Is this what you wanted me to learn,
Is this what I know consider as a gift,
Is this what others wished for,
Is this what they truly desire

As I long, to stand still, on the crashing ocean waves,
How I wish that tomorrow, would be yesterday’s dream,
But as I wake up, then fall asleep,
I remember it won’t ever play the wrong way.

Heart of a World

If for some reason, you don’t understand me,
In case you didn’t believe me.
I hung on your every word,
I followed you in my dreams,
Because, that is exactly where I wanted to be:
Holding hands with you,
Examining the future,
In more than many ways, molding ourselves,
To be ready, for this.

And here we are.
Don’t meet in dreams,
Don’t meet, together.
Where, you and I, Can run along,
Hand in hand, Heart, as One.
Where we always, played together.

You, are missing in me.
Your presence, begging to be Ours,
Mines, chocking in desperation,
Wanting you, and nothing else.

The oceans refuse to move,
Refuse to whisper stories,
Refuses to communicate,
Refuses to guard what’s rightfully his.

And here we are.
Don’t meet in thought,
Don’t meet with time,
Don’t meet with distance,
Don’t meet with the heavens above.


I, like our closest of friends,
Refuse to eat away the life, of our Brother,
I, like our closest friend,
Refuses to keep what, isn’t mines.

Roll along my friend, Roll along.