Simple People Simple as a smile that’s raining tears Simple as a brave man and all his fears Simple as a fairytale fading black I let no evil hold me back The pencils talk not on their own My soul to them into does flow The nonsense lying down beneath Now stand ups tall Without retreat. Simple as the dark ink spread across the page Simple as the body bending round up on the stageSimple as the spoken words from lover’s mouth of lies Simple as the one who falls after all their tries I am not a simple one nor are all of they Lives can live so pure at heart Till you get in the way Crumbling all the simple dreams Title staying through Victims of thy evil schemes Do we look simple to you?
Land Of Nursery Rhyme Spoon walk with your girl While Jill and Jack unfurl From rolling down the mountain Pass all the jumping cows and Mister Schmidt strode out his door Needless I even tell you more?The king’s horses and all the kings’ men Stood up to shout his name again Now you may ask Of where I be?And questions to the kind black sheep Three mice running to save their tails The Infamous old do not prevail But someone always tell their tale Again, As where to I may be I shalt not leave a mystery A rainy place of cursed old time The tall tale land of nursery rhyme.
Open Fields Now don’t come back, she whispers soft I won’t because I’ve had enough Something sad, something bad, something tore me apart Her face was mine, my heart her heart The devil smiled down on me Hes dancing prancing Skin like red leather It shines in the flames His claws stretch out Resembling his treacherous smile Slow, devious, steadying itself looking for a point of entry, A point of weakness, Somewhere to start, to plant a small glimmer of contemplation, Just enough to turn contemplation into doubt, and to spread from there The claws huge enough to grab me whole, grabbed a hold of me And scrambling I slipped and fell Then all was gone, her heart, her face The devils deathly lair One step is all I landed on The path behind now disappeared No path led down for up ahead Everywhere, anywhere, But where? Now don’t come back, she whispered soft I won’t because I’ve had enoughNothing in stone, Nothing in place, No chains attached from another place New and simple A little same But open fields with much to gain.
Partners in Crime Cracking jokes. Jokes gone too far Walking along Near the passing cars Last spring hearts fell down from the sky Crashing on pavement for the sun to dry Complications Unnecessary Spring heat comes flying Show her to the world Hold her waist Let her twirlSmile and love her To the naked eye Step off the stageApplaud your sly. Whispering thoughts Road street mean The perfect pair Never how they seem.
BRANDED WE ARE NOT LIKE SHOES, BUT YOU TIE US TOGETHER. DIFFERENT STYLES YOU CONFUSE, AS LOOK-A-LIKE LEATHER. ENTERTAINING YOUR TEDIOUS GAMES, THROWING US AROUND. MARK ONTO ME THY BRANDED NAME, EVER TITLE SHALL BE BOUND. INCLUDED UNDERNEATH YOUR BED, AS IF WE SAY NO WORDS,AS IF IMPERVIOUS TO WHAT YOU’VE SAID, MOVING ‘LONG AS IF A HERD READILY INVISIBLE, SHINE LIGHT ONTO ME. THE SILVER SHOE WITH LACES, RED AND SPARKLING.DESTROYED OUR CHANCE OF FREEDOM, GROUP TOGETHER AS WE LANDED. IN THY STEREOTYPING KINGDOM, FOREVER WE LIVE BRANDED.