KiLLTheHouseLight

I struggle on down my path, like so many have before, questioning the sound of thunder, and cursing it once more. And every strike of a hand, like so many have before, result in another page, another shitty musical score. See each work cements itself, like so many have before, along my road to nowhere, to the preached-about core. This very page speaks, like so many have before, tells me I do exist, so I wake, I walk and I war. Like so many have before.

I see the smoke, It dusts the scene The medium is charcoal A clever use of irony? The smell is thick, but rich like coffee Use what you know the addiction is talking This is the fire You cannot see A raging identity Inside of me

Millions of raindrops pierce the snow and dissolve my alibi But shards of my skull remain, scattered on the floor As the bridges become passable and our world begins to move again I'm trying desperately to repair myself and break this never ending spell Jack Frost Tell me how to freeze this Tell me how to resist Tell me how to live my life So I can get a grip So I can figure out Who I am and what I am living for They were trapped in ice and frozen stiff Before the raindrops hit Now I have to face my enemies Now I have to face my friends Now I have to face myself And the life I've been leading Jack Frost Tell me how to fre

Hold fast to the memories, he holds fast to her side One spark to the set, set the petrol alight Watch from the street side, as the ambulance arrives There's a liar on the corner with a thorn in his side I could never work it out, with you alive With you six feet under, I can find my true close Understand the process, the weightless wings of doves Sell it to the papers as an off the record source Still a liar on the corner, not a hint of remorse

Where am I now Trapped inside a book, submersed in a quiet scene Nostalgia, to the dumb Is infinite and terrible, for what we do possess For what we have been I'm forever looking back Why can't I raise the dead Please let me raise the dead

It's okay, to say you're scared, I saw them fight too. Damn I hope they work it out, not for me but for you. I'm so far away, I've got ways to cope. They may not be pretty but I think they work. You're too bright, a sheltered flame. What a waste it would be if we turned out the same. You remind me of myself, until I saw the world. You shouldn't have to taste it at your age. Just keep on counting the bridges as they pass. Spot the scenes in the sky. I promise I'll try, to make it alright.

I saw you off With nothing else to do Take my time Home's not worth getting to Everyone so full Of morning innocence I stand out Like a sickly fragrance My heart takes me To where we used to meet And the place Where we confessed defeat I am more whole now Then I will ever be But you still have A piece of me