

Train TracksLook at the train tracks Rolling across the pure white sand Those blood red train tracks Formed by my own handsTrain Tracks
Theyve been perfectly built to suit any weight Ah, here comes the train of fate Its carriages perfectly labelled pain and hate
These train tracks
Especially built to be the gate into my world of disdain Taking whats real freeing me
What a view to see These thorned tracks entwining so beautifully I lift my arms and everyone can see These tracks bleeding sorrows
Cutting left to right
Sucking me dry


The Birds.I sit up in a willow treeThe Birds.
while gathering the words for just the song, a calming song, to sing among the birds.
The birds deserve much more than this The world harbors them too.
And yet we take what is not ours
And what are they to do?
We treat them like they really are
Something lesser than us.
They live, they breathe, they have a heart.
They have learned to trust.
But look at what's become of this, The birds cower in fear.
As does almost any animal, When humans wander near.
We've set a harmful tone for life


Bonfire EmpireWe sit on these porch steps, Touching ankle, knee, hip and shoulder. With sunken chests and sunken stomachs and Our hearts sit the deepest, in the bottom of our coffee cups.Bonfire Empire
What a wonderful mess we are Bare feet lay flat, like birds on craggy rocks our toes Curl over the edge of the middle concrete step In these smoky evenings of sunsets in streaks of ember, Staggering traffic, distant laughter, scarred shins Scarred hearts, heads, steps
Count the steps across the room Count the steps from you to me
Count how many times weve Made such won
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Sometimes A Boy Wrapped In Tinfoil Is Better Than A Knight In Shining Armour
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My reality of what couldn't be
But I still keep your memory
Burned into me.
~ "Into a Dream" by Tragedy Machine
-Menet
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L. Ellen
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~blndhrse & ~weelittlesoul
Together we are *SalsolaStock
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