On this I stand
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Two sets of footprints placed ahead of the dirt softened from tear drops
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And overlooking the earth as the son of the moon
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protected by a forcefield of pure thought.. On this I stand
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A rally of unemployed disgruntled words spawned from long journeys through somewhere
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somewhere that only causes me pain as I strain my soul crammin it with (light?)
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so I could bring some there.
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I bleed the blood of a cold stone that roams without a shadow
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I'm only deep enough to realize that I'm shallow
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My head I keep it up but its hard to keep it straight
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when you don't believe in love,
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and you just cant cope with hate
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Metal rust, leaves turn into dust,
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as the difference between love and lust clarifies as trust
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if you only had an hour to sum your whole life up
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would you spend that hour sayin that an hour ain't enough
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I've escaped the shell that bound me to cowardness
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now I'm faithful to the wind but compared to it I'm powerless
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the first step was made, and it was a fair accomplishment
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the pond was sittin still, so I threw a rock in it
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and as my reflection rippled it all became clear
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the seasons always change so there's no reason for fear
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we made an autobiography of our pivotal years
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its all I got and I'm giving it you because I care
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See, a lot of the time humans as artists exist in a self-projected state of falsehood
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were either too close to our image to stay objective in our perception,
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or too far away to be subjective in any matter
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this only widens the void in social conformity
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introduced to our souls at birth and so I write.
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I don't write without the intention of objectivity
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or attention on the image
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but only as an omni directional bridge
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between the several (floating, tunnel structured?)
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realities present in comprable space and time.
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see I don't write for the future,
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I write about the future, for the present
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I write with my past, about the future, for the present.
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On this I stand
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The oasis of a limbo adjacent to my generation, facing out the window
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waiting for some ventilation, patient while the wind blows
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graceful in its demonstration, overall innovation.
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On this I stand
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A fountain of youth sovereignty, (found in?) 1000 syllables more than a pound of flesh
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deep breath of achievement, a dream and a wake up call
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another haul of the quest.
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On this I stand
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Another loved civilization.
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On this I stand
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The purity of creation.
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On this I stand
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A paradigm for self.
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On this I stand
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I thank you for your help.
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On this I stand
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My first born child.
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On this I stand
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Something for now.
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On this I stand
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Life, love, death and hate.
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On this I stand
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An album, glad you could relate. Peace...
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On This I Stand
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Eyedea |