SAD CARNIVAL
MONSTROUS FUN
UNKNOWN STILL
Nighttime Aright. A choice leads to follow and hope it’s as good as it seems.Vision granted as infinity unfolds. How it’s been now, then. You can guess those things you were not told even before they’re shown. Equations in form, form silent enough to bee done again because of what has become. Quite the slide hope alright then if it is really beyond belief.
Trance? Sure keeps to go because of how and a way to fine. If not first, then second guess if enough is really enough. A loss figured in the great scheme of things. Going on to read and over. Moving yesterday together through or… Hasn’t yet.
If
The Mind
Keeps traveling, Had to.
Because of What?
Found discussions incomplete even as they kept up outside
Wandering Thought Process
Forced to take to the sea. Then escaping into a raging storm.
Ending up on a wicked coast a the storm wracking the marshy
ground. Lightning granting vision of all sorts of horrifying undead.
Escape to hills all overgrown and at this point, needed rest.
Tentacled cat displaced. An attempt at magical fire.
Unconciousness snaps. When eyes reopen the glow green.
Now spoken to. From across the land, a psychic radar. Connected
to fungaloids. Fist met the Lizard tribe. One of twelve. With Sprinters.
Fairy prince exiled from the owl. The ape allied with the foul ones.
From the scorched lands. The elves of blue vegan. The elves of
green carnivorous. The vegimen reside within the great depression.
In the mountain pass to the north is the half spoken to. The madness
that it causes. The west a place of lava and fire. Where giants exist.
Where this all can go
LIKE SPOTTING DAWN IN THE SKY
IT WAS YEARS AGO...HOURS AGO
YET NOW, THE SUN BURNS THE SKY
HALF THE TIME?
DUSK WITH THE MOONLESS SKY
OPENS TO BRING ON NIGHT
A FEW STARS LEFT
AS FAR AS WE IMAGINE TRAVEL
EVER BE CLOSE ENOUGH TO REACH
A DIFFERENT NIGHT
TO LOOK INTO THE SKY
ARE THEY ALREADY HERE?
OR ARE WE THEM…
WAITING FOR OUR RETURN?
THE DREAMS TO HAVE SLEEPING IN A HAUNTED HOUSE
WHAT YOU DREAM WHEN YOU'RE SLEEPING ,
SLEEPING IN A HAUNTED HOUSE
THE DUST, THE BROKEN MIRRORS
THE FLIGHT OF STEPS, PORTRAIT ABOVE THE LANDING
EYES SEEM TO FOLLOW AS…
A CREAK OF THE FLOORBOARDS ABOVE
WHAT WAS THAT?
MOVEMENT OUT OF THE CORNER OF THE EYE
WAS IT SHADOW PLAY? OR SOMETHING ELSE?
WEARINESS COMES OVER
A DARE IS A DARE
TIME TO FIND A RESTING PLACE,
A NIGHT IN THE HAUNTED MANOR
LYING IN THE DARK, PETRIFIED
HOW TO FIND A PLACE TO HIDE
BENEATH CRISP SHEETS,
SUCH UNFINISHED BUSINESS
TO KEEP A SOUL IN FLUX
REVENGE? ABSOLUTION?
WHAT COULD RELEASE THIS PHANTASM?
WITH LIVING EYES
THIS PLACE…
HAUNTED STILL?
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IT WAS RIGHT BACK THEN,
DOESN'T MAKE ANY SENSE NOW,
FORGOTTEN RECIPES:
PUMPKIN SOUP
IDEAS TOTALLY OUTDATED
COBBLESTONE STREETS
COLORS FADED
SAD OPERA,
A MATTER OF LIFE AND DEATH
LIFE, AND DEATH
DAWN AND DUSK
NOCTURNAL, DIURNAL
THE SKIN YOU SEE
ALREADY DEAD
AND SHEDDING
THE MEMORIES OF A CONFUSING WAR
NOT MINE TO PLACE
I EXISTED, THEREFORE?
I GUESS THERE IS NO QUESTION…
AT THIS POINT,
I DID EXSIST
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BENEATH THIS OCEAN
OF THE MOON
DAWN SPRAWLS
WITH GREEN LIGHT REACHING
BETWEEN FROTHING WAVES ABOVE
WHEN I SEE YOU
SMILE IN THE DARK
SKY OPEN WIDE
STARS SHINING DOWN
DUST ON THE GROUND
CLEAN SHEETS INSIDE
WARMTH MEASURED COOLNESS
WHEN I SEE YOU
SMILE IN THE DARK
…
WHEN I SEE YOU
SMILE IN THE DARK
…
SMILE IN THE DARK
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SALEM TO BORGO,
THE BLACKNESS,
NOTHING UNDERNEATH
IT'S ANOTHER, AND ANOTHER
FALSE MOVE
YOU GET NO RELIEF
…
INTO THE SCANDAL, INTO THE SCANDAL,
INTO THE SCANDAL AGAIN
SALEM TO BORGO...
THE AWESOME,
THAT MAKES YOU SO WILD
ONLY YOU:
WITH A FALSE MOVE,
SO WHAT? IT MAKES IT ALL
GO THROUGH.
…
INTO THE SCANDAL AGAIN
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HANG TO THE SHADOWS
FOR NOW
IF WHAT I THINK IS OUT THERE
IS…
COULD EXPLODE MY CHEST
SOUNDS BETTER SEPARATE
FAR AWAY
STEREO, YOU KNOW
ONE VOICE CHANGING THINGS
YET WAS THERE EVER REALLY
ANYTHING
OR, IS IT JUST THE SAME?
LIKE BEING IN A SCRIPTED PLAY?
A WHILE AGO YET, WE MADE A CHANGE
CHANGED EVERYTHING
STARTED THE NEW WAY
BELIEVERS, UN-BELIEVERS
WE TOUCHED MILLIONS
OF SOULS:
AND NOW
THE FUTURE
WE WILL GO?
EVERYTHING COMES TO AN END
EVERYONE HAS TO ADMIT THEY'RE WRONG
SOME DIE…
NO ONE HAS ALL THE ANSWERS
SOONER OR LATER SOMEHOW
YOU'VE GOT TO DECIDE
WHAT'S RIGHT FOR SOME
MAY NOT BE RIGHT, FOR OTHERS
PEOPLE CAN BE SIMILAR
PEOPLE CAN BE SIMILAR,
BUT NO ONE'S THE SAME
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GET TOGETHER YOU PARTY CREW
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EVERYTHING COMES TO AN END
EVERYONE HAS TO ADMIT THEY'RE WRONG
SOME DIE…
NO ONE HAS ALL THE ANSWERS
SOONER OR LATER SOMEHOW
YOU'VE GOT TO DECIDE
WHAT'S RIGHT FOR SOME
MAY NOT BE RIGHT, FOR OTHERS
PEOPLE CAN BE SIMILAR
PEOPLE CAN BE SIMILAR,
BUT NO ONE'S THE SAME
EVERYTHING COMES TO AN END
EVERYONE HAS TO ADMIT THEY'RE WRONG
SOME DIE…
NO ONE HAS ALL THE ANSWERS
SOONER OR LATER SOMEHOW
YOU'VE GOT TO DECIDE
WHAT'S RIGHT FOR SOME
MAY NOT BE RIGHT, FOR OTHERS
PEOPLE CAN BE SIMILAR
PEOPLE CAN BE SIMILAR,
BUT NO ONE'S THE SAME
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GET TOGETHER YOU PARTY CREW
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EVERYTHING COMES TO AN END
EVERYONE HAS TO ADMIT THEY'RE WRONG
SOME DIE…
NO ONE HAS ALL THE ANSWERS
SOONER OR LATER SOMEHOW
YOU'VE GOT TO DECIDE
WHAT'S RIGHT FOR SOME
MAY NOT BE RIGHT, FOR OTHERS
PEOPLE CAN BE SIMILAR
PEOPLE CAN BE SIMILAR,
BUT NO ONE'S THE SAME
