Wednesday, April 28, 2010

Mercy


Ectoplasm by Brandon Boyd

Shocking it seems
What life could bring
Don't know; don't care
It's fear talking.

People will impose to what they chose
I simply have no more prove
To change their moods
Reason is none; but heavy thoughts

Collusion and commotion
Is all the big conclusion
I rest my head on your panel plate

The universe must see
And bring me gifts
It's not too late
I beg on knees

Baby Blues


My baby blues,
are now yesterdays news

The little white lies,
lay crying out whys

Today has been gone,
tomorrow must come

One should not wait,
but hope for new faith.





Pretty White Dress by Ciara-marie O'Brien