Still HopingI am on the ground Still I fly My mind is wonderingStill Hoping
In search of something Or someone It searches the most deepest parts of the ocean And Through the far reaches of space Still my something hides And it calls yet is still unfound I slip slowly into madness searching for it Yet it remains hidden from my sight And then My mind returns Still lost Still alone Still Hoping
Hypocritical HolocaustThey persecute you without looking within They storm through the world destroying all in there path Yet no one will stop them No not one Lest they be struck down by the omnepotent power of 'god' They claim to be perfect and are trying to purge us of sin But they're merely a cult following the book written by man A book with flaws all through its design We are eternally flawed and rotting within If of course you decide to listen to them No one is safe from this religious rampage This persecution of all This hypocritical holocaustHypocritical Holocaust
Trapped MyselfTrapped Keeping myself under lock and key Only letting few see the true me Having to watch every word I say Making sure not to be what they hate Crushing myself in my own mind Having to watch all my actions Having to keep my true thoughts at bay And saying what I don't mean Why? Who are they to judge me Maybe I should let them see the true me No! Perish the thought The true me must stay away.Trapped Myself
Spiritual HypnotistThere he stands The spiritual hypnotist His eyes search the very depths of you His tongue exploits the secrets found there He toys with your guilt In a silent whisper he tells you to come In a silent command he tells you to kill You obey him forever You are property of him The spiritual hypnotistSpiritual Hypnotist
I WonderI Wonder Edward J. MarksI Wonder
I wonder if you thought of me, As you stood upon the chair?
I wonder if you though of me, When you thought no one cared?
I wonder if you thought of me, As you put the rope around your neck?
I wonder if you thought of me, When you fell of that chair?
A broken promise A white lie
As you hung there And died
I wonder if you thought of me, As you broke my heart and made me cry?
A broken promise
A white lie
As you laid there And died
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