The Voice of Madness

I wanna run Away
Never say Goodbye
I wanna know the Truth
Instead of wondering Why
I wanna know the Answers
No more Lies
I wanna Shut The Door
And open up my Mind

I just want to run away to a land where no one exists.
To be at that place where there is no need to live.
With No one to Please, No one to Judge and No one to Be.
With no responsibilities and no future to worry.
To just live life as it is and not how it should be.
This is my Voice of Madness.

In Loving Memory

Thanks for all you've done
I've missed you for so long
I can't believe you're gone
You still live in me
I feel you in the wind
You guide me constantly

I've never knew what it was to be alone, no
Cause you were always there for me
You were always there waiting
And ill come home and I miss your face so
Smiling down on me
I close my eyes to see

And I know, you're a part of me
And it's your song that sets me free
I sing it while I feel I can't hold on
I sing tonight cause it comforts me

I carry the things that remind me of you
In loving memory of
The one that was so true
Your were as kind as you could be
And even though you're gone
You still mean the world to me

I've never knew what it was to be alone, no
Cause you were always there for me
You were always there waiting
But now I come home and it's not the same, no
It feels empty and alone
I can't believe you're gone

And I know, you're a part of me
And it's your song that sets me free
I sing it while I feel I can't hold on
I sing tonight cause it comforts me

I'm glad he set you free from sorrow
I'll still love you more tomorrow
And you will be here with me still

And what you did you did with feeling
And You always found the meaning
And you always will
And you always will
And you always will

And I know, you're a part of me
And it's your song that sets me free
I sing it while I feel I can't hold on
I sing tonight cause it comforts me

-Alter Bridge

Just When You Think You Know Everything You Realise You Know Nothing.

Ain't It Like Love

Wind rising over the hills

Quiet as your sleepy eyes

Corn bows to the lowing clouds

Storm’s coming slow and proud

Electric blue flying up above

Ain’t it like love

Clock ticking on the wall

Keeping rhythm with the rain

Time goes by much slower here

Whispering hours in my ear

Ain’t it like love

To always leave you guessing

Ain’t it like love

To keep one step ahead

Static on the radio

Music playing in my head

Passing through some dead end town

Wana put the pedal down

No time to stop and run for cover

Ain’t it just like love

The Divine Image.

To Mercy, Pity, Peace, and Love
All pray in their distress;
And to these virtues of delight
Return their thankfulness.

For Mercy, Pity, Peace, and Love
Is God, our father dear,
And Mercy, Pity, Peace, and Love
Is Man, his child and care.

For Mercy has a human heart,
Pity a human face,
And Love, the human form divine,
And Peace, the human dress.

Then every man, of every clime,
That prays in his distress,
Prays to the human form divine,
Love, Mercy, Pity, Peace.

And all must love the human form,
In heathen, turk, or jew;
Where Mercy, Love, & Pity dwell
There God is dwelling too


-William Blake

The Misery.

I write the lines you want me to,
With the words I dare to use of all the ones that you have taught me,
Along the years you cast a perfect shadow on the paper, fade away with sunlight,
I fear the way you know me, love can leave a stain.
You steal my only hope and make me stay awake another night,
I wish you bear with me, stay near me
When the Autumn leaves have fallen.
Solitude, my pain, the last thing left of me.
Seven lonely lies written on Dead winter’s night,
Open the only book with the only poem I can read
In blood I sign my name and seal the midnight with a tear,
burn the paper, every line for them I cried
I am the Play writer and you are my Crown, make me cry for your love, like you’ve done many times,
so I know I can’t write these story lines without you, Lady pain,
make me strong, can’t we be together without them forever
The words I write can only hurt you, sorry for the rain, thank you,
my only one, you gave me this pain
I leave you gently on the floor, take one step towards the door,
where’s the letter never written, goodnight now…

Deep inside these burning buildings
Voices dying to be heard
Years we spent teaching a lesson
We ourselves had never learned

If strength is born from heartbreak
The mountains then I could move
And if walls could speak I'd pray
That they would tell me what to do

The drones all slave away
They're working overtime
Serving a faceless king
They never question why
Disciples of a God
That neither lives of breathes
I won't come back!
I won't go back.

So if you see me
Please just walk on by
Forget my name and I'll forget it too
Failed attempts of leading simple lives
Are what kept me coming back at you.

Darkness itself glows in me.

Why don't I commit suicide? Because I am as sick of death as I am of life. I should be cast into a flaming caldron! Why am I on this earth? I feel the need to cry out, to utter a savage scream that will set the world atremble with dread. I am like a lightning bolt ready to set the world ablaze and swallow it all in the flames of my nothingness. I am the most monstrous being in history, the beast of the apocalypse full of fire and darkness, of aspirations and despair. I am the beast with a contorted grin, contracting down to illusion and dilating toward infinity, both growing and dying, delightfully suspended between hope for nothing and despair of everything, brought up among perfumes and poisons, consumed with love and hatred, killed by lights and shadows. My symbol is the death of light and the flame of death. Sparks die in me only to be reborn as thunder and lightning.

Darkness itself glows in me.