Sunday, October 29, 2006

Nigh-in-gale

Cryptic feelings harboured in a tick of the beat
The beat skips the worthy to live in its own heat
With smashing moons to show from all that beauty
A rearing horse in front of a timid sky with gutless glory
She sings like an unheard nightingale in misery
The nightingale tells its tale not in misery but mayb in secrecy

So here we go to capture that nightingale
To hear its tale in all its ways
TO feel the solitude amidst the thousands stars
To be the first to hear that forbidden song

Three set out to hear the forbidden words
A hero, a lover, a broken soul
With each on his own purpose
Weary to others but the life of eachs own

The hero crashes through on his stallion
Fighting through all he sees
He burns his demons
He brings peace he knows
He slays evil on sight with every blow
He beleives in good and the forbidden words
But suddenly he must let go
Not a whisper he hears and he has lost
The people he saved have stabbed him whole
He cannot believe that he is in a whole
God bless his soul for he was a noble soul


The lover rides on his faith in love
Hustling sorrow with every drop of doves blood
He loves his hatred
He kisses demons to angels
He cries diamonds when love must triumph
He beleives in good and the forbidden words
But suddeny he must let go
Not a whim of her he smells
The lady he loved ate him as a whole
He cannot beleive his heart is black
God bless his soul for he was a nobel soul


The broekn soul prays to his solitude
Crying to make a river an ocean
He pulls a thread of happiness
He tells people solitude is angelic
He laments his thoughts in a parody of faith
He beleives in good and the forbidden words
But suddenly he must let go
Not a tear of happiness
His thread cut hin through
He cannot beleive his life has meaning on a whole
God bless his soul for he was a noble soul


How all they die if I tell you will be a certain lie
But you must know that It was her in her singing die
The nightingale killed them one by one from the corner of her eye
The forbidden words were now you must die
She sang these on her black throne from the icy peak
As she sings more lives to destroy she seeks

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