Stance; Heart

Stance: Heart

Cultivate, Idealize, Enslaved by the breed
Someone, you, hold the water for me
Decide on the structure, plead for trembles
Can you open? My hands are tied, you must assemble
Blinded by the Alive, Awake to be Dead
Burned by the furnace, Opened in the Shed
I can't go back, I don't even have a bed
Tracks laid down by past generations
Some may follow, others watch with a patience
Others build their own, Some construct them for others
but no one listens to their mother
The sky is just a far fetched wish
Those white clouds are just served on a gray dish
Frowning with a smile in their eyes
Truth speaks no words but silence, Tells it all,
Sometimes the fall can be the first to fragment
Shattered and Scattered afar
All the black couldn't hide the ashes in the stars
Sprinkled and Trickled down to the Saviors
All the chemicals wouldn't change our behaviors
These lonesome faces, paces to the left and right
But no one, not even Death, could take a blind mans sight
Those bones stuck in the mud still look beautiful
And us humans, just keep building and building
Using our hands, our craft and labor, filling and filling
Soon it will be stacked up
Leaving this Constructural generation and decide on a new layer
So all we are doing, is doing our future selves a favor
Lets hold the Earth and keep it cool

Dancing on a Gut Feeling

So I woke up today with a busy head full of nothing
And you know Hun?,
I'm so far away.
And I'm sorry to dive so quickly, but the pain in my gut just seemed to pure
And you know what?,
Today I just feel like dancing.
So I found this other life, going to have a house with a monkey
Worried dearly about the future,
But I just feel like dancing.
So I'll ignore you, your not understanding, we need the time for the future!
And yeah I'm worried dearly,
But in the meantime I just feel like dancing.
And I know I'm happy, my mind is clear and my giggles don't sound the same
But you know Hun?,
Ill just keep on dancing.

Clue-less

Look closely through the holes in the trees
right after, their death turns to leaves
to celebrate this revolving vanquish
hold your lovers hand, against the commitment
given the potion, and ordered to take this
heart beats under the shadow, even your vindictive spit
your eyes spring to life treading on through the dullness
watching the trip unfold painfully under the bull whip
your life might skip but it all repeats like history
but my interests aren't dead so neither is chivalry
try to hid your possessions and your loose tooth
their is plenty of options, even in the abyss, there is a hanging of a noose
Reality doesn't wait for your forgiven nature
just keep a tab, make sure you bring a pen and paper

Heart Stance

Murder, Power, The Burden
Worms with Flowers
Mauling, Echoes over shadows, Begin to Peel
Paths diverge into abandoned shadows
Spring, Throwaway, Take a Break
Faces hide in the Furniture
Burned, Vitalized, Bed panned
Fans blowing you in
Bend, Hold and Pull
Hands bled into funnels
Mazes, Plagues, Residue
Crypts banished three keys
Let go, Take over, Die together
Man-Mad Clouds

First Panel, Rough Draft/ Winter Burns

Witches Brew

The Cosmonaut