The Trip

Lets go! They cannot keep us
From what we own!
Were lost for days
Treading a thousand thoughts!
Wait! Stop!
Everyplace is a house we then realize
Stop worrying, please come take a seat! 
Theres thousands!
Follow me through all of these doors!
This place is strange, this place is gray, miserable chain!
We need to get away!
where are we? We've been out here all damn day!
Well never find the secret!
Dont you miss us?
That girl, she knew where I was.
She located me because of my eyes.
I got you something you never even wanted
You were so thankful to the gesture and I saw
The intention went right through you
Please! Its only us!
None of it is real!
We exist to keep eachother real for now.
Maybe even later.
Lost ones found. 

Faith July 06, 2010

Verse 1:
Remove those scales
From your eyes.
This mistaken perception.
The falsehoods.
Fall apart.
Fall out.

Fall out
Of this disordered world.
Despite the
Uncertain future,
What you have
Now is the
Bittersweet present.

Here in this letter
Are fragments
Of your past,
Present, and future.
Write a new
Past, beginning,
And end in it.

Your hands clenched
Tightly around
The pen –
You are unable
To write.

Words cannot
Express the
Thoughts swirling
Around in your head.
Cheer up.

Dejected in your seat,
Strengthened by the light,
You write – new memories
And a brighter tomorrow.