the days will fade and the moon will hang forever

[empallin]

Redundant Understandings

Winning or losing
Hand in hand
Along the same lines
So much is right
On those endless nights
Red eyed on
To another land
Out of the blue
Wrong all around
Whispering quiet sounds
Read from books
Words to be banned
What did you say
As you went on your way

Dark Angel Night Attacks

A night of fun with toture
I could have been an angel
But where is the fun in that
To little signal to noise
To play the part
Of a sweet little boy

A long cold winter night
Tryig to save you
From the horrors of my life
As you watch me float away

A night covered in sweat
I could have said what I meant
But where is the fun in that
The truth will buried
In a dark corner
Of every word I say

Another long night
Tying to drag you
Into every fleeting moment
Of my horrible ways

A night without light
I could have gotten away
But where is the fun in that
The truth will be noise
A very dark part
Of the words of a boy

A Chorus Missing A Song

choose to be counted
choose to complain
do or do not
either would be in vain

what satisfies you
soothes your weary soul
it all comes down
to filling that whole