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An epic-poetic tale of betrayal, death, love, redemption, and creation (part one) |
Prologue Long ago, there was only God and nothing else. From nothing, God created man and the Earth. For man, His prized creation, He gave to them paradise in the form of Eden. Though He was a deity of supreme power, even God knew that good cannot exist without evil for one is relative to the other. In not wanting to disturb any form of paradise for man of his first Earth, God created a second Earth. In addition, He constructed a veil to prevent any contact from one world to another. God then looked upon man of His second Earth and said, “You shall shoulder the burden of first Earth’s evils. You will scream out your name, desperate to be heard, but it will fall on deaf ears. Your blood will spill so theirs may stay in the vein. They shall never know your existence and your deeds shall go unrewarded.” With his Design complete, God departed for the heavens. The evils of first Earth took on tangible black forms the people called nightmares. The nightmares relentlessly pursued the people of second Earth, slaughtering without cause or mercy. Though cruel, the balance was perfect. But as infallible as God may be, man is not, and both worlds gave birth to a flaw in the Design. Unseen Will they ever know what we've done? Injustice, we've inherited this burden Shoved to the ground, beaten bloody We'll risk our own forsaken future To spare the ones we've never seen Awkwardly pray for some guidance And give us inspiration for our deeds Let's keep it down low... You scream your name to the bastards Till your mouth trickles blood Deaf ears Rain falls harder than the day before Convinced the jade sky hates us And the city's infrastructure Falls just short of despondency The children hopscotch across glass Shredded feet on the dirty ground Their bodies litter shallow puddles We're cursed to these black tar streets Why did someone steal away our hope? The very thing that could save us From the onslaught of brutal nightmares Crimson graffiti paints downtown square The corpses of those who dared to dream Fear the incubus wrath so violently Let's keep it down low... You scream your name to the bastards Till your mouth trickles blood Deaf ears You scream your name to the bastards Till your mouth trickles blood The Distraction Skeptical, but scholars are never wrong Feverish notes and analytic predictions Could these scribbles tell us pretense? The public needs their damn scapegoat Give them one distraction to kill us all Torn covers up over your head On the milk crate by your bed Turn out the light Say goodnight We love you Jacob Do the calculations speak of our boy? Prophetic science courts mass hysteria To cut humanity and its pulsing heart We can't hide this or turn back time God broke down and the child was born Torn covers up over your head On the milk crate by your bed Turn out the light Say goodnight We love you Jacob Confess the secrets fear likes to keep Should the boy give grace to the girl Dark shadows shall spill into the light And a nightmare or two will kill the lot Just to take from us our precarious world Regina, could Jacob play his part in this? An abject child born to solicit an end By facilitating the nightmares we hold at bay Tell his brothers some excuse for the rumors Older they may be, but naive as the rest Give them one distraction to kill us all We love you Jacob What Will The Neighbors Think? Soundly sleeping when roused awake The bustle downstairs was overheard In one quick motion, take my hand This is just too big for my selfish ears What will the neighbors think? Will they tell all their friends? Pressed up against the wall Give it one last curtain call With all the clues learned The Witch Hunters will burn And stand match in hand Consider the mess that lay before us Do you think it wise to turn a blind eye? A cold winter has set over this family Windswept footprints are what remain Brother, you take to being the hero And I’ll resort to the role of madman We’ll ignite the loose dangling fuse And blow this whole thing wide open What will the neighbors think? Will they tell all their friends? Pressed up against the wall Give it one last curtain call With all the clues learned The Witch Hunters will burn And stand match in hand Bite your tongue and don’t say anything Even if you run, plans will stay in effect Don’t forget to call me when you’re gone I’ve taken cause and I’m remaining strong Because this is our world! Our burden! Our life! Jacob’s dirty blood will spill And God’s Design shall stand! Tomorrow’s not the end Just the beginning of the end And as I watch from the stairs The living room walls rush in Like cascading waterfalls "Andrew, what will we do?" She asks He holds her close, tear in eye "Wait for a song," his reply The Ride Home on Patched Vinyl Take my dollar and we'll hit up Dick's For a fist-sized vanilla ice cream cone The savior of your youthful ambitions Run down a little ways past the hydrant Around the corner of the old library Meet me where the sidewalk cracks away We'll live this day forever and again A story of an old man and his youngest Brought to you by the news at ten Have you kissed Kari yet? Ha ha! Hitch up the sidecar We'll take it on home Take the wind with a grain of salt As we cut the plaza corners too sharp And this motorbike threatens to spill Construction girders pass overhead And dust ripples the air in our wake Downtown's death won't delay us today We'll live this day forever and again A story of an old man and his youngest Brought to you by the news at ten Have you kissed Kari yet? Ha ha! Hitch up the sidecar We'll take it on home Will you run should they follow? Those ghastly black shades That trip the steps you may take We can't ever tell you the things Bad dreams will tear from you I won't shout over the engine But I hear you laughing Smile, boy Death will wipe it away Soon enough Hitch up the sidecar We'll take it on home Have you kissed Kari yet? Ha ha! Hitch up the sidecar We’ll take it on home Residents of Dyne Street The blinds pulled tight And the front door ajar On this, your misgiving's day Step over the splintered threshold And say the prayers you wish You said yesterday A scar fate has left to you Wrinkled skin stretched taut Over tomorrow's wounds Wounds that may never heal Until you're dead on the floor Heavy breathing cracks the air There, the figure in the kitchen Takes a step from the table In a paranoid combat stance Just enough volatile misguidance To deliver a final riddance Jacob, take to the stairs Flee from this crime scene Comatose, can't move Numbness down in your legs Gunner draws a bead It's your brother staring me down Victims of Dyne Street We never even had a chance Torb and Madrick listened Eavesdropped by happenstance The night mom and dad spoke My secrets Blood on the banister Mom's been shot A tumble down the stairs She screams, a voice so shrill Could my brother Really kill? Oh dear God The bullet rips through Daddy's chest And I can't blink From this mess My own kin fears the worst of me What am I to deserve this sentence? A witness to loving parents slain Red splatters coat the furniture The scene in these walls echo evil While dying gasps pull air into lungs Solar eyes draw tears to my left cheek Could I just say goodbye before I die? Blood on the banister Mom's been shot A tumble down the stairs She screams, a voice so shrill Could my brothers Really kill? Oh dear God The bullet rips through Daddy's chest And I can't blink from this mess She yells to me Run my Jacob! Torb's in the kitchen Madrick ran away Torb's in the kitchen Madrick ran away The revolver in the desk drawer A last defense To spill the blood Of my brethren A crushing first step out the door Gunshots ring out Ricochet off They're both dead Sweet Red River No, I won’t look back Cast a sideways glance In my death-house direction A faint blood trickle Runs down the front stoop My father’s sweet red river A man robbed of life in my name Do angels play their harps on this day? Celestial being, strum your strings But your instrument isn’t in tune Run from the terror in my family A decimation of weakened ties Sun-baked pavement catches the Sweat from off of my face Lead-weight legs can’t carry me Like an escape in a bad dream Should I turn and fight? Bring evil with a deathblow The cold metal in my hands Each step, the burden grows heavy No, I won’t look back Cast a sideways glance In my death-house direction A faint blood trickle Runs down the front stoop My father’s sweet red river A man robbed of life in my name Do angels play their harps on this day? Celestial being, strum your strings But your instrument isn’t in tune No funerals in the corner church But will the papers claim tragedy? They can’t stop the world from turning When my love, carry on their line My tears, bless their gift Do angels play their harps on this day? Celestial being, strum your strings But your instrument isn’t in tune A Madman In The City My cause Worthy of the very stars Sever the skyline from the ground And split the horizon wide open Giving birth to a new vibrant sound You living sin Who walks among the day I’ll pursue all the footsteps you take Across the sidewalks of this city Bringing a hail of gunfire down upon SEND ME ALL YOUR HEROES! My heart beats in malice! These hands won’t rest Until your body is lifeless! Mark my words I will spare our world A promise I’ll make toward the heavens To redeem us from you wicked boy Killing all those who keep me from you When I call out Will you come and answer? Bring this serrated knife to your neck And so what if I’m a madman? Wiping clean the plague you inflicted SEND ME ALL YOUR HEROES! The distraction comes torn! God condemned us all On the day you were born! You always were The one with all the love This has nothing to do with jealousy My younger brother in tears A needless disguise, to say the least Dusk The people run while the shots you fire Scream out across our urban battlefield You’ve followed me to crossing avenues And as the amber streetlights turn on Dusk swirls and settles over the rooftops I don’t think I can run from you anymore Trigger pull And Sound blast Tucked roll And Bullet pass An empty chamber and a quick reload With a face of eyes tight shut I’ll return all the faith you’ve shown These crimson promises drip to the street Your integrity fails to make a mention of Reflexes that say memories will fade away Frantic explanations brush against my lips In case these cascading words won’t ease I’ll scrawl my tired apology soft in the sand Trigger pull And Sound blast Tucked roll And Bullet pass An empty chamber and a quick reload With a face of eyes tight shut I’ll return all the faith you’ve shown Metal pulls through tender shoulder flesh Your angry gaze reflects the searing pain Lay down your weapon and run now, Torb These worries shiver as night comes to fall I begged your mercy before my shot came Would you forgive my way if I cried for you? 27 Make your fleeing retreat, older brother Sweaty palms clutching at that wound And blood steady gushing down I’m not scared of the dark when night crashes in But the fact that home is nowhere You’d call me the devil With tears on my face? The taunting tastes dull Like the words we used So lightly a day before Our lives have drifted Trapped among the bits Of shattered yesterdays If only I could be strong But if you’d just leave the porch light on Please, Kari, there isn’t anywhere else to go Come dawn, I’ll be on my own A short call home, like always Let mom and dad know I got here safe I’ll let the phone ring twenty-seven times Before I hang it up I know they’d never answer It’s just that fleeting chance I crave So the day ends on this A treacherous moon lurches One less day wasted on the light between So the day ends on this Tell me again why you care Your words sauntering across your tongue If only I could be strong But if you’d just leave the porch light on Please, Kari, there isn’t anywhere else to go Come dawn, I’ll be on my own Lattice of Memories Falling asleep On the floor by her bed Softly and sputtering Choking back those sobs You’ll bring the revolver to your head The days you’ve left behind Collapse under the weight of the days to come You cry for the things you’ve lost And the moments that photos Forever froze in time Desperate to live them again What would you do if you could? The stories have all gone away Whisper a prayer for the dead And cling to the memories you think Will mean the most in the end You’ll plead morning not to come And tear them from your dreams Keep them there safe and sound Mom… Please Come cover your son Dad… Please Come protect your son May God save you from pulling that trigger! When you’ve fallen from grace Cut the threads that bind your misery And rise above those that caused The day’s obituaries Stay your hand, Jacob Because the Wakers are watching over you Watch your back, Jacob Because the Witch Hunters are gunning for you These Secrets That Spill Blood stains hatred across my name What were the deeds that brought this fate? My face cracked with dried tears and My fingers curled ‘round the trigger Can you give me solace in These secrets that spill? I can forgive your stuttering tongue When my heart swells and skips beats The tedious syllables from your mouth Encircle the shadows I lay hidden in In the morning’s first light Give me words passed along whispers Soft and gullible they would be now Should the burden fall on fragile shoulders Fingers etched deep in this armrest Legs crossed small, salt-stinging eyes Heavy breaths and I don’t want to hear it These flaws cut me deep flesh-to-bone Cast truths in the violent undertow Left swimming for the shallow end Reeling and drowning, thrashing for air You say I’m the distraction in God’s Design To love your daughter will tear a deity’s fabric Unravel the frayed threads of His cunning veil A barrier between here and those of Earth Should I give a moment of grace to the girl Dark shadows shall crash over into the light With the blood dripping gingerly from my hands In the morning’s first light Give me words passed along whispers Soft and gullible they would be now Should the burden fall on fragile shoulders The Empty Path Abroad When the wooden door closes at my heels I'll know that it's been done When city air chokes me more than before I'll know that hope is none Burn my soul and mark me for dead! Scatter the ashes to the curbside And dance among the ribbons of wind I'd pretend my death would be a shame But with no time for a distraction No one would bother to say a prayer These hands Used to count down Cautioned smiles My own hands Pink and lined Bloodless still Gray clouds creep across the day's sky Shadows fade into the softened colors With no friends, the sun says goodbye Steps center straight down the street Wednesday's bustle has stepped aside Clear out, Hell has sent its messiah These hands Used to count down Cautioned smiles My own hands Pink and lined Bloodless still It’s now that realize I have nothing left It’s now when your silhouette appears Your soft shape on the horizon behind Make your way to me still featureless Running so lightly without a sound Should I scream just yet, Kari? Running from, never to The nightmares are behind you Backalley Savior Take her hand And everything you learned Into the alley across the street Try to make sense of the way out You know the stones will never forgive Weston! A sharp grasp Fire escape! Don’t be last Pull us both up to safety and Wake us from this nightmare Run faster Those terrors are coming Your sweat and tears stream And flow among the storm drains Stumble until your heart says stop Weston! A sharp grasp Fire escape! Don’t be last Pull us both up to safety and Wake us from this nightmare Cloaked man Lead the boy and girl away With staggered rooftop bounds Slowly but surely the chase ends And the purpose of Design leaks out We've risked our own forsaken future To spare the ones we've never seen We’ve screamed our names to the bastards Till our mouths trickled blood Jacob! We're cursed to these black tar streets Why did someone steal away our hope? Sentenced to death with no mercy in it Earth! Will they ever know what we've done? Injustice we've inherited this burden Our lives surrendered so they can live We keep the nightmares from their dreams Before this Waking, here and now Sleep soundly now Witch Hunt Traced and followed clues Dead ends and dead bodies For years, we’ve done this Hunted for the distraction Taken the lives of so many Innocent boys speaking Strictly in the name of design Heart to throat with a blood betrayal The target streets aren’t far by foot But still too late with a stench of death Call the police and stay for the report An officer’s slip of the tongue and smile The boy had but just one friend to turn He was here once before In the girl’s empty bedroom The old man in the living room Won’t tell us the whereabouts Give him two in the chest And let his blood from the neck The children can’t come home Gravely outnumbered, we are three and He is but one boy set to burn at our hands We are on the edge of doing God’s work The pillars of design shall stand before us And us, match in hand and revered so high Smoke to the sky, the boy cloaked in fire Give grace to God and take to the streets! Waker Providence (By Weston’s Hand) We’ve come a long way now Left behind our fears in the streets of that city But take care to remember All the stupid things your mother said yesterday Treks through the rain Moments against the grain Tragically we gained With blood red stains Pray now… This isn’t over just yet! Pray now, Jacob… Chips are down So hedge your bet Waker stronghold on the hill We’re safe now in the halls of this providence Forced conversation over scattered plates And crumbled photos are all that remain Treks through the rain Moments against the grain Tragically we gained With blood red stains Pray now… This isn’t over just yet! Pray now, Jacob… Chips are down So hedge your bet What do you expect me to say? This revolver and a beating heart But not a word that should pass To instigate a murderous love A distraction and bullets that can Perpetuate the fallibility of man I could take a moment to think Words that cycle over in mind Scribble notes across the table And with a heavy sigh to the air I’ll be the disgrace I was born to be Surrogate Consequences didn’t seem to matter then When I pulled you from your nightmares Your hand in mine and pity stolen in time I feel like for all I know This world could end tomorrow And there’s no time… Intentions wander aimlessly between lives With a dire need for a love to hold on to But this madness besets even our cataclysm Screamed mercilessly with no final regards All I want is just a chance To be something to you They say the distraction comes torn But through the window all I see one Whose fate has been misplaced Strangled by hands so cruel Hold onto those memories The ones that tug at the back of your mind These are the days they will mean the most Because no matter what I do, they’ll come to Tear down our walls and still your heart It's my heart, the bastards don't know it No one knows these voices in my head Devious cracked whispers, they words they say DOESN’T GOD KNOW THE DESIGN HAS GONE TOO FAR? Write a letter and tell Him I’d die for you Take the bullet and shred this skin from my skeleton My heart set ablaze in the night sky I feel like for all I know This world could end tomorrow And there’s no time… I’ll come cover their son I’ll come protect their son Just to tell you You’re mine now Silhouettes Entwined When the stars shift into the sky Night falls and the silence settles In bed My door opens, resounds And there you stand Soft curves that give shape Your silhouette breaks the light The blankets stir Lay your body next to mine And match my breath in time In heat My heart speeds, anxiety Will you notice my hands As they slip past your waist? Tell me now with a soft gasp Do you feel the butterflies? Wrapped up in foreign desires Passion in this foreign place In love My hips respond, rhythm Can we really measure The very worth of our act? The aftermath hangs heavy With no other recourse But the apocalypse before us We have dared to dream A New Rising Anger Inebriation, the glasses clatter He’s taken to drown sins in the alcohol But there wasn’t so much as another way The murders by his hands such a shame But a necessary evil for these times With the last cigarette snuffed out His spilled lies poison the weak Killed our parents, he did! Shot me in the shoulder, he did! He can send me all his heroes But there’s no escape now! So who’s with me, men? Hear, hear! Raise your voice, raise your glass! We’ll make this plot my brother’s last! Hear, hear! Take up arms, storm Waker tower! Jacob’s death will be our finest hour! That petty distraction haunts their minds And in the crowd’s new rising anger Ignorance flowing in their growing veins The cacophony comes in cutting shards Don’t worry, you’ve stripped that boy Of his humanity when he was down Never mind choosing your words now Killed our parents, he did! Shot me in the shoulder, he did! He can send me all his heroes But there’s no escape now! So who’s with me, men? Hear, hear! Raise your voice, raise your glass! We’ll make this plot my brother’s last! Hear, hear! Take up arms, storm Waker tower! Jacob’s death will be our finest hour! Do you know the odds now? Stacked and heavy Can you face the throng now? Dead and suffocating Can you feel the pain now? Unseen and inevitable One Army (Breathless Before) We exchange our worried glances When the city’s evening bells ring Messenger boy struck bruised Bears our insignia on his shoulder And a warning on hand One and two, the brothers are coming Well, take a gun and say your prayers We stood our ground before we knew Everything, thinking we knew everything Imagining it’d make all the difference Murmurs scatter and legs shift weight This is the chance I’m giving you for Your name to echo and cross worlds Not content with merely looking in This the eve of our story’s last verse But you won’t be coming home again! Dear Kristin you’ll write to your lover Our days grow perilous and soon all The world may die the lines give her Fair warning but even in death you’ll Always have my love professes the End so for what may be the last time I’ll wish you a goodnight, beautiful Those delirious letters you scribbled She’ll never read alone in the dark Kicking and screaming, you put her in Thinking you knew everything bastard But who are you to stop the collision? You are but one army, breathless before Prophecies and Barriers In our days We’ll see the rise and fall of man Prison cell you claimed The bars they overlap And the floors they sank before You knew it was strategically placed Allegorically arraigned With less than sleep Our nightmares play To take their toll in blood Through the streets they’ve crept The flashlight drops And the darkness comes Won’t you pray for the unseen? And give them inspiration for their deeds The big hand moves swiftly And you won’t be ready Nothing else could’ve mattered When divine will sculpted Dirt from nothing When divine will knitted Veils from nothing Acceptance beats on Only after the maddening rage Fingers claw, face contorts Call in sick today They said it’s all said and done Look up and see it now Blinding hues burst Into brilliant starshines How does the sky shift such colors? From green to blue Towers that we never built Extend into shared new horizons Passed along The words on tongues through time Not now, can’t be bothered Such silly fables our mothers told But can it be Is this our fall? A boy will bring worlds Tumbling down to their knees With the girl that he loves Won’t you pray for the unseen? And give them inspiration for their deeds The big hand moves swiftly And you won’t be ready Prices paid in full In the ground they’ll remain The gravestones they read In Loving Memory of Andrew and Regina And the clock bleeds for your pain My dear love Shut your mouth and kiss me My dear love I’ve parted worlds for you The words you say Regardless now Don’t give me meaning The thoughts linger straight through Our nightmares grow Darker and insidious Stronger and malicious Cultivated to destroy life and design The one who sought to save you Slithers clandestine to deceive you The secrets he keeps Plays the scene cool But did he ever tell you Just who the hell is in the basement? Muffled to a minimum You never did hear You stupid fool Taken them all like possessions You stupid fool Crazy the synapses in your head My dear love Shut your mouth and kiss me My dear love I’ve parted worlds for you I’ve parted worlds for you Won’t you pray for everyone? And give voice for the last line sung The big hand moves swiftly And you won’t be ready Frayed Threads Midnight shadows fall across the lawn On the count we spread silently From doorstep into battle position Behind the bush we creep and wait When beyond the hazy hills they come So here we go down this road again You won't believe a word I say Run down and tongue left stuttering You won't let me have a say We've done this before, haven't we? You won't just push it away "Is this it? These are all the heroes you’ve sent?" "Why has it come to heroics to save us from you?" "It’s the burden we bear… to protect the Design." "But we’re just kids, why can’t you leave us alone?" "Because I know you fucked her and you’ll kill us all." In a last syllable climax the curtain pulls Take cover, dive here when we have no chance Show me your steady straight arm in action Pulling weight in the direction you claim Draw your gun and extend arm length in aim Blood soaks the grass when bodies fall Eyes jammed open left in a dead struck gaze Finger to neck-pulse but nothing to feel Does God really hate us for this scene? I'll pull through for just one more night So here we go down this road again You won't believe a word I say Run down and tongue left stuttering You won't let me have a say We've done this before, haven't we? You won't just push it away Don't make a move now It's pointed at your Vulnerable headside A brief reunion But before he sees There's a terminal blow To his bludgeoned skull And the words that Passed her lips Thank God for your brother We never would've made it Thank God for you, Madrick Take heed in my words Take my hand into yours This is a lost cause We'll run from providence Midnight Decadence Don't forget it's all come down No matter what we say or run to With my eyes in reflection see Sinking stomach hurried ideas But she pleads against the lies Caution given to wind in a clear Moment that lacks legs to carry Just let go of my shoulders Razor tipped words cut into him What did you make us do, Weston? Sacrifices for burdens not seen Get a grip, man, it's not over You know you can't change them All those plans made on paper Distorted ink and alleged lies Turn head in sight of the door Nightmares pour right through My God, we've failed them all EPIPHANY SHINE! We'll make those bastards pay To leave a mark across the face Just more than what we're given EPIPHANY SHINE! A shot to the back if you hesitate Why would you stagger with this? Your name will echo across worlds EPIPHANY SHINE! It's our turn to spill blood And this time we choose theirs And next time we choose God's Half of Forever Hold in a soft gasp that stings Misguided morality senses When blind sided by the skies It's only a matter of time now Before the world starts to end In a word-of-mouth apocalypse Dead to me short time ago But it's taken half of forever And I don't want to wait again I am the bringer of this ruin An accusation I'll never contest So I must transcend and atone Take hold of my heart And come away with me Her eyes say I love you dear But her words say don't come near These lungs breathe only for you And the cold air feels like a lie Now you'll lie here on your own So alone I walk through the veil Bearing the burden of their lives And I shed a tear you can't see Dead to me short time ago But it's taken half of forever And I don't want to wait again I am the bringer of this ruin An accusation I'll never contest So I must transcend and atone Take hold of my heart And come away with me Her eyes say I love you dear But her words say don't come near Lacking sound but with your grief My love you'll never be without But now I have to take my leave Daydreamer pt.1 – Desperation at the Outpost Head dropped softly Did we do the right thing? Feet dragged heavily Rash decisions we've made Both younger brother and lover we let go Meet my eyes to yours but break away first Take your time and step across the motionless Don't slip on the red stains littering the yard Knock, knock but there's no one at the door Keep it down low so the shadows can't hear us Pass a light and investigate what's left behind We found them strewn across the floor Pictures carelessly scattered With the writing you left in red "Love Always Beautiful" across the back Undelivered letters you kept for years Were they hers to read in the first place When her smiling green eyes can't see? There, don't tell me you couldn't hear that Once more, listen, ear pressed to the carpets Ever so slightly there comes something below Tiptoe down the stairs in the basement we see The girl in the pictures, gagged and bound Marked as property of a foolish old bastard Not of this world, so beautiful and free of burden Eyes darted wildly Malnourished fear in her time Mouth opened slowly Her story’s tearful memories: Daydreamer pt.2 – The Dunn Family Crimes With a patriarchal brutality so cruel A battered lip and a taste of blood Laid to rest with what she gave you, A necklace on your twelfth birthday After you came home the first time When you clutch it tighter in hand It just might drown out her screams Headlights from across the street Filter through your window’s blinds When down the hall a violent voice Plays the rewind loop of it all wrong Leave her in next time I tell you! And you know when she calls out Not a damned thing can save her now Cornered by your dreams Visions of dark green skies A distraction of the unseen Now what did I say before? I don’t want to hear anymore Turn out the light And say goodnight Or you’ll be dead by morning The fight breaks out and you swear Neither one will make it through There won’t be an emergency call But a flurry of insults exchanged And the blows come in torrents You’ll cry silently when the night Threatens to tear apart at the seams Cornered by your dreams Visions of dark green skies A distraction of the unseen Now what did I say before? I don’t want to hear anymore Turn out the light And say goodnight Or you’ll be dead by morning The design beckons you each time You fall asleep with suicidal dreams Shudder when the pangs of anxiety Claw your beating heart to ribbons And your lungs no longer exhale Won’t you fade away in a daydream To give rise to another’s purpose? Turn out the light And say goodnight And you’ll be gone by morning The Daydreamer pt.3 – Speak So Careless Turn to the cool side of the sheets Anxious and I just can’t find sleep Swept away in a myriad of dreams And I’ve been here years to date It was you to find me on the way At your most inconvenient time But then I whispered soft in need I’m falling and there’s no restraint Surely you felt just a bit criminal When you said I’m lost without you At the same time, I don’t want you When the time comes, you can go But I eased in and told you I’m done Slid my jeans up and over my curves You stood still fists clenched defiantly I can’t believe you’re screaming at me Protests from my mouth and pink hands That claw at the wall when you snarled You’re far from home and you’re mine You know I fought you quite well too Forgotten and cursed to the basement So surely you felt just a bit criminal When I begged for you to turn on the Light and you turned your back on me Forgive me if I’d rather see you dead Because you still say you will love me After I told you of my home’s blue skies And all you said was I was a catalyst Will you ever touch my face again? I’ll touch my hands to your face again And press my thumbs to your sockets Didn’t you think I’d live through this? Thank God I was still alive that night You returned, soaked from the rain But surely you felt just a bit criminal When you made that boy at home I soon lost the words to call for help Three days and they couldn’t figure out But till they found me at my worst I always knew this is how it would be I’ve daydreamed far too long His Brother’s Majestic Fall Make your first move without direction The tears fall freely from her eyes now Give her a sturdy shoulder to rest on When it comes down to just three The pressure builds within your skin And Jacob will blame you in the end Sidestepped and struck to the ground A blast of fury from an arrogant suit Masked eyes and the hunt stops here In the holy name of our God almighty Give up now and relinquish the girls! A fist to the chest, a foot to the head Face down so fight back with ferocity The witch can’t be too far from here In the holy name of our God almighty Give up now and relinquish the girls! Each moment trickles deep into place Slowed motion gives way to confusion Like a silent movie we’ve seen before Memories flood in through teary eyes Vulnerable but you won’t say a word When pain cripples a beating heart The blows feel like soft butterflies now Nerves crossed dead like twisted string You surely can’t feel the cool breeze Sidestepped and struck to the ground A blast of fury from an arrogant suit Masked eyes and the hunt stops here In the holy name of our God almighty Give up now and relinquish the girls! A fist to the chest, a foot to the head Face down so fight back with ferocity The witch can’t be too far from here In the holy name of our God almighty Give up now and relinquish the girls! And you’ll cry out, "Jacob!" Through collapsed lungs And reddened teeth "Wait for a song, dear brother" And one by one, the bloodline falls With a sneer, the Hunters will collect their prizes And let go of their burden through the veil To lay waste to a distraction in God’s Design (concluded in part two) |