Flash

Salute the sun for the new day,
you can build the largest of things,
with the smallest of strings,
an with all the hope Im given,
is enough to cope with livin,
i know ill be here tomorrow anyway.

Atop The Grave

This is not a tear I can just lick away
wreckless words of the soul from atop the grave
convey your fix your poison, that you crave
you cant run away from something you can save

when you say, those words to me
all i see is your decay
and when i run, dont be afraid
because where i seed is where i lay

i know that where your from is who you are
your not an empty bottle nor a shining star
convince me on this day that your not to far
you must first starve, before you find out who you really are

this insanity has the best of me,
all that prey can see is an enemy
in an empty sea, alone adrift reality
there a lighthouse burns,
with intensity.