Love Conquers (26.03.08)

I am a warrior;
There was nothing I hadn’t conquered
Except when I met you
I found out
That I haven’t conquered love
Because love is an expression of the soul,
And I didn’t think I had one

You were my shield;
Protecting me from hurt
You were my sword;
Slaying all lies and mistruths
You had the keys to my heart
And you opened it

You were the yin to my yang,
You were my sword in the stone,
You were my Juliet and I was your Romeo;
We were meant to be together
It was a shame how we parted;
You just vanished
Like you were a dream
Or a mirage,
But I know you were there

I will never forget you,
But you may forget me,
But I am coming after you;
‘Cause that’s how much I love you
I will find out what happened
Or what drove you away,
And I could never replace you
‘Cause your love conquered me

I never used to believe in love
‘Till you came along
And made me believe
I was a tough, rough and gruff warrior
While you were the soft, fragile, raven haired beauty
Who conquered me

I changed that day
From being tough, rough and gruff
To being tender, loving and caring
You opened my eyes;
I could see the demise
Of my old self
And the birth of the new me

The Death Of A True Romantic (20.03.08)

Gather ‘round
I’ve got a story
To tell you
It’s a story
About the death
Of a
True romantic

He was born
With a heart
Too large
For his
Little body
He was made
To love
Everybody who
Loved him

Everybody he met
Before he died
Would lament
The death
Of a
True romantic

He was made
To love everyone
In the world
And this job
Proved too hard
On his heart

He couldn’t
Take all
The love
So decided
He had
To die
And when
He did
The world lamented
The death
Of a
True romantic

The Incinerator (25.03.08)

In the first moment
All was fire,
And all shall return to fire
When we dream
That we are dreaming,
The moment of awakening is at hand

You only get to squeeze the bottle four times
The first two are business;
You aim for the clothes
The third is for fun;
Do they have long hair?
You squeeze the bottle the fourth time
After you wake him up;
To let him in on the joke,
Then you throw the match

As the flame rises from the offering,
The gods of carrion gather like flies,
To wheel and circle in the smoke,
But they do not come for the flame;
They come for the smoke,
And the dirt of the offering,
And the offering is carrion,
The Flame purifies it

The only clean gods
Are the gods of fire;
Flame licks the heels of the corrupt gods,
And consumes their wings;
And they spiral like bats into the Flame

Flame turns corruption into heat and Light
When the Earth is cleaned of its corruption,
What a Light there will be;
It will dim the sun
There is so much corruption;
What’s one less person on the face of the Earth anyway?

It's You (I Live For Everyday) (26.03.08)

She was sitting on the dock,
Away from the world,
They can’t find her anywhere
She doesn’t look too proud
To yell out loud;
So I run to her
Screaming her name

Megan, it’s you
I live for everyday,
If not I’d die
Without you
I love you like fireworks;
We light up the sky
With the sparks in the air

I love your seductive green eyes,
Your luscious brown hair,
Your cheeky little grin,
Your full-bodied lips,
And I like the way you move

I live in your shadow,
And I enjoy your embrace
You treat me in a way
That shows me that you love me,
And you will forever

There’s a path that I follow to you;
If I ever stray,
You are always there for me
You stole my heart
The first time I met you;
I thought you were an angel
When I first saw you,
You just radiated beauty

It’s you and I forever,
We belong together,
No matter where we are,
We will be drawn together