Its my beautiful Melissa's birthday today, so I recorded this for her...shes currently sleeping in cos thats a pretty good birthday treat for her
Break Me 6103I remember those mornings,Break Me 6103 by soulsongs
like so many before,
waking from a dreamless slumber
to hear your voice
a soft mumble
growing louder, an intoxication
you yell, the same familiar words.
Each word grows louder,
every insult consumes the one before,
blood runs thin
as the words grow cold.
I fall to my knees,
as my tears flood the ground.
Lock the door,
bar the windows,
but the memories still come.
from an enemy named
Evening ReveriesThis night weeps tears of fog,Evening Reveries by reveriek
It seeks to wrap me in tentacles.
But although my heart had grown withered,
A vision seeped in,
And shattered the brittle surface.
This night suggests a different song,
Thoughts have not been shared,
And will remain locked in silence.
You leave me standing alone,
With my pockets full of memories.
This night tells of hidden possibilities,
It crackles and whispers cruel taunts,
And knowing that I will fail,
It brings with it my blackest hour,
Where no distractions lead me away from you.
This night it brings deep shadows,
Puddles sparkle in the reveries of moonlight,
Inside I can see my reflection.
I cannot look for very long.
It's not who I want to be.
This night rings with voices of the past,
While you fade back into the life you cannot leave,
A dreamer remains in your half-remembered essence,
Only to be cast out by the demons of reality.
I'd prefer to live a lie.
This night speaks of a coming winter,
Where frost will lie upon my soul.
I shall lie alone in
I sing, I write, I sleep, I travel, I pray, I nap, I rock the boat till everyone falls out, I irritate people, I scream, I play, I read, I drink, I dream, I shoot my mouth off and I have been known to think, on occasion. I must be completely open and honest so that in showing how broken and wrecked I am, God can be shown to be perfect, and the source of all joy and satisfaction (Ps. 16:11)|
Current Residence: Rothwell, Queensland
Favourite genre of music: Anything distinctive that requires talent
Favourite style of art: mostly darker stuff... rich colours etc
MP3 player of choice: Rio Karma... 20 gig of pure bliss
Shell of choice: shells are for people who don't like who they are
Skin of choice: The one God gave me
Favourite cartoon character: Dangermouse
Personal Quote: I don't need a compass to tell me which way the wind shines