falls from heaven

An angel falls from heaven

Dragging me all the way to hell

An adrenaline rush of decline

With those baby blue eyes

Looking up saying 

I fell from heaven

With all the goodness

Innocents with crooked smile

Twisting words with a laugh

In hell there is a door 

From which heaven is visible

The angel looks at it and shrugs

Didn't have one of those in heaven

What do you mean 

There are no doors in heaven

You can see everything except hell

The angel laughs and the devil cries

A little poetry in you heart

Hiding under the snow

Over the shoulder check

the books never read

All that was said

In all the books

You have never read

The band stopped playing

Looked up  in the middle of a set

That boy has it

What every it is

He has it in spades

The singers words echo

In books we don't read

There is a story

The drums beat in this heart

And a boy grows to a man

There will be a time 

When you can't hurt him

With what you say and what you do

There will a time

When you won't effect him

He will look past you

Indifferent recognition 

The band plays their heavy melody

His voice echoes on trees

His voice echoes in the leaves

All that was said

In all the books

You have never read

There is a story

About a boy who becomes a man

You can't hurt him any more

With what you do and what you say

He will stare through you

Indifference recognition

A perfect dream

Trying to make it better

Going to make you believe

One last time

Trying to make it better

Going to make you believe

One last time

Stuck on this train

With only one way to go

And a non refundable ticket 

Do you know me at all 

In this till the end

Some people take the easy way

All those snow flakes

Are like music notes

The music only meant for a few

A perfect dream

Wondering where you are

Trying to make it better

Going to make you believe

One last time

Stuck in this rain

Feeling the heat

Not much left to talk about

The water runs down 

Soaking  as it goes

Cleaning the dirt away

Burning like fire

Wishing the rain was snow

On a train with one place in mind

Knowing it left the station

So very long ago

Trying to make it better

Going to make you believe

One last time

Two Boys

Two boys in white sports car

Out of gas on the side of the road

With a Jerry can in their hand

Hey where you going 

No where we are out of gas

The road we travel is our own

Looking for a party if you dare

Two boys in a white sports car

Out of gas on the side of the road

With a Jerry can in their hand

Their plates so colorful

From so far away

Their accent so familiar 

I hear it everyday

Hey where you going 

No where i am out of gas

The road i travel is mu own

Looking for a party if you care

Okay I will help get some gas

I am not sure if want to stop here

It isn't heaven and it isn't hell

Somewhere in between 

Like that hotel in California 

The one you can never leave from

 Two boys in a white sports car

Out of gas on the side of the road

With a Jerry can in their hand

Hey where you going 

No where we are out of gas

The road we travel is our own

Looking for a party if you care

Talked to those boys 

The other day

Working at the mill

Looking for reasons to leave

Thinking of reasons to stay

It’s a beautiful day  

Was all they had to say

Three little Ponies

A promise of tomorrow

A promise of tomorrow

the light of today

shining on the promises of the future

Subtle Paradox

Seven years of yesterday's

A destination of guessing

Wisdom is a well traveled  road

A journey of blind faith

Russian  roulette with a fully loaded car

The results all the same

Classic with subtle undertones

Societies dementia of the now

The alchemist breath turning to gold

Calm look of a fishy eye stare

With VIPs waltzing through

The look of disgust etched deep

All roads lead to Rome

Past all the crumbling stones

Mankind building it up 

Just to do it again

The paradox of repeating mistakes

The fallacies of the everyday

As living life gets in the way

Believing we make a difference

Thinking our ripples mater

In a billion suns 

We are all just dust

Words of philosophical cowboy

There is always someone

Who hurts more

Who's story is worse 

Someone has a book full

Like they are keeping score

It really does not matter

Blue snow

Full over Albert Street

Mending illusions

Felt in every breath

Felt in every touch

Obscure waiting

uncertain future

 Troubled mind

All the foolish causes

Mending illusions

Tears of the uncaring

A memory felt

Felt in every breath

Felt in every touch

Seen in every reflection

Heard in every melody

The fragrance of everyday 

The perfume of every sunrise

Discounted as memory fades

The illusion we all have

Cherished uncertain future

Delusions of every dream

Felt in every breath

Felt in every touch

Discounted as life fades

On the alter sober thought

Justice of karma

For karma don't care

Every melody

Every melody a memory

The dilemma of the popular

 A sadness that won't go away

Drawn by the loneliness 

Patience of fluttering wings

The honesty of forgotten good byes 

Numbness sadder than normal

The plane flies under the clouds

Above the frost in the trees

Where the sun shines all the time

In a place without reason

Sincerity of empty tears

The four things that matter

Integrity dignity, intelligence and imagination 

As a yellow cab drives away

Double the venom of happy

Karma Immortalized 

Where you can see 

The horizon touch the sky

The plague in shadows 

Throwing it away

Life's poignant drama

Deer Knocking on the door

Just another sun set

Devils son

Devils son

Orphans of heaven

The rules of anarchy 

Made up as they go along

Harvesting the souls of disenfranchised

Reaping the discarded 

Guardians of the gates of hell

Riding their black stallions 

Ubiquitous Immortals in black

Horned Death heads their mark

Daredevils of the black hearted smile 

Untouchable 

Shadows Cast

Dark Out Lines

the same song

Hopeless grin

Listening to the same song

Over and over

It's about a feeling

One from long ago

You have to seal you need

Be brave and let go

It hurts I know

Leaving without saying good bye

Something's are to late

Because you have already left

Pushing it letting you down

Sometimes you have to let go

Listening to the same song

Over and over again

It's about a feeling

One that is long gone

Listening to memories 

Each one with its own tune

It makes you smile 

It hurts too I know

Listening to the same song

Over and over

It's about a feeling

One from long ago

You have to seal you need

Be brave and let go

It hurts I know

Close your eyes

They won't  see