Re-Do...

Rollin'... 'Till the wheels fall off...

XXVIII- o' Seven - XIII

Keep It Real...

Duress...

And when the dawn begins to creep
Sunlight finds you in a heap
And how you wish that you could sleep...

Forget the lies that you've been told
You think you're settin' free your soul
But you're really gettin' old...

You've dreamt of divin' in the sea
Your outstretched arms in front of me
And how you wished that you could breathe...

In the grip of ecstasy
When the shadows follow me
And the night won't set me free...

You wish someone could love you less
Longing for that one caress
I see you sink under Duress...

And when you wanna kill it dead
You let it throttle you instead...

Keep It Real...

My Realm...

I am the king of nothing

And over emptiness I reign...

Drow the sorrow... 

Wash away the pain...

Keep It Real...

In A War...

In a war there are many moments for compassion and tender action...

There are many moments for ruthless action...

What is often called ruthless may in many circumstances be only clarity...

Seeing clearly what there is to be done and doing it...

Directly...


Quickly...


Awake...

Looking at it... 

Keep It Real...