Wasted

The day has gone,
Here comes the new dawn,
All alone in my room,
Wallowed in self pity


Where art thou, Mary Jane
Come to me,
Fry my mind,and
set me free

See the smoke,
in your face,
like a snake, crawling
trying to touch the sky


Follow it,
isnt it what you want?
To touch the sky,
And be free


Why can I hear more?
Why the world turns slow?
Why can I hear the beats
Of my heart, lifes so slow

Noway outta here,
Boredom is my greatest fear,
Better dead than lifeless,
Can you feel me wasted

Comme Ci Comme Ca

When the darkness faals,
And the world turns to grey,
Thru the mist of eternity,
U see what u prey,

The sliver of light,
Falling in ur face,
Glowing with mystic,
Lies ur fate

Love turned to hatred,Peace to war,
FOr u r killing me with ur purity
Back in my own hell, my hatred sweeled,
Asphyxiated by my boredom,

Fly Away and So Lost

Once on a lonely voyage,
Thru the spaces of time,
Trapped by social chains,
I tried to fly


The world stopped me,
Tripped by their anger,
Cut of my wings,
Blown beyond recognition


I tried to reach it,
The place they call heaven,
I tried to fly,
To fly without wings

Here I am, in eye of tornado,
Feeling the chaos inside,
I am calm inside,
I am flying without wings

Oh...........
Let them fly, to stretch their minds,
Stop the fatalistic education,
Go inside urself,deep within,
The more u delve,
The more you fly.......
Without wings

Fly without wings...
Fly without wings,
Let them..... Fly without wings
Let me fly,
Without wings

Boy Who Lived

There once lived a happy family,
Pure and joyful,
The two sweet girlchilds, and
The Man and wife

Oneday , the man goes way,
Comes back after a few days,
Embarassed and ashamed,
To bring the boy,

His wife asked about him,
He dint say, and asked hom to be fed,
Tired and lone,
The boy mourned,

The man love child,
who lost his mother,
All alone in this world,
With noone to take care

Hated and pitied by all,
He grew up and tall,
Lonely and ill fated,
FOr who would give his name

Spited by the father,
Lost in his own,
Abused by the mother,
For a fault no his own.

Loved by the sisters,
He grew up in pity,
Loathed himself and the world,
For what else could befall.

Twist of destiny,
Fated by fate,
To live out his life,
Just being hated.

I met him once, somewhere,
In my dreams or in life,
Such a innocent face,
Such light, in all glory might,
Oh world, whats his fault, I ask,
So that man has tro see such a heinous sight

Baker

Trusted in heaven, the door opened
To the memories of the distant past,
I turned to see and meet my maker,
Something is baking but its not the baker,


No no no nooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
Its not the baker,
Meet thy maaker,
Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
Something is baking but its not the baker



Sweet child, twisted minds, sweet tooth
and the wise
Old and aged and the melted, surreal
Something is stnking but, but who is the stinker


World is broken and turned to black,
U defy gravity, and I hit the sacks,
Batons and pains and lullaby u sing,
Death Song,
Someone is singing, but I am not the singer


Last views on my life past,
Going to the next,
Meet u in the other side,
Maybe I wd meet my maker

A Blind Man

Fated to regret, for all the things u said,
The blackness in my mind, for I cant see
U must have gone, for I cant feel u
The days turned to dark, lost

I can feel the warmth, but its the sun,
Cant feel u near, and feel u dear,
R u lost,
In the blackness

There was once when world was
Bright and beautiful,
When the flowers bloomed,
And birds flew in the azure sky

Now, there is only emptiness,
Darkness surrounding me,
All alone in my surreal world,
Cant die, I cant fly

PLease please oh God,
If you exist at all,
Let me go, and search the sun, again,
Take me in ur arms, So I can live again