Ambushed Castle, by Yours Truely
In a quietly withering castle, in the thirsty dust bowl
The tan colored jewel is vanishing slowly
Am I watching it?
Gather the stars and build a castle of sand
Where I utter my soft prayer
Ambushed by those careless limbs
Falling into dust
Flowing away...
All is darkness...
All is silence...
A prayer went unanswered
While the wind stirred up my prize
Still, the light continued
And the shadows stayed
And the Earth was as well
As the glitter mess was
As I am tangled many times
By the hand that getting cold
The made castle of sand
ambushed and flowing away...
~Tom Lehrer – The Masochism Tango~
I ache for the touch of your lips, dear.
But much more for the touch of your whips, dear.
You can raise welts;
Like nobody else, dear.
As we dance to the masochism tango.
I ache for the touch of your lips, dear.
But much more for the touch of your whips, dear.
You can raise welts;
Like nobody else, dear.
As we dance to the masochism tango.
A Lonley Road...
On that road, no one walked...
No on was walking on that road...
There are houses, yes,
and light shines from their windows...
But no one is walking on the road...
As I look in from one of the windows,
there were people...
But they already had someone special with them...
I looked in ither houses aswell...
The people in them also had someone special with them...
Because being with someone special is fun...
Much more fun then being with other people...
So, no one comes outside anymore...
No one walks on this road...
I am going on a journey...
I will go to another town...
Wishing that someone would find me...
But if the one for me would fall for me...
That would be the moment I and that one
would have to seperate...
But still,
I want to meet the one who is right for me...
Thinking that,
I depart again on the road no one walks on...
A Holy Adaptation by Me
Now I lay me down to sleep,
I pray Thee, Lord, my soul to keep.
If I should die before I wake,
I pray Thee, Lord, my soul to take.
But take does he not do,
Instead he rescues you.
He takes Thee home for Thy rest,
Where life can only be the best.
For home is where Thee belong,
Where Thy churches rejoice it in song.
Amen.
Stars by Me
Stars are things that make you happy
They are like a living dream
The things you wish upon
Or dream for
In your dearest moments
Because stars are the magic that give you life
And hope
And reason
They are real dreams
Magical orbs that float through the sky
With no direction
And no where to go
But they don't need somewhere to go
They are where they want to be
During every moment of their journey
So mourn them when their journey ends
For stars don't last forever
But during the time they spend
In that heavenly star kingdom they've created
It will seem like an eternity
And be careful with the time you spend with your mystic friends
Any time wasted will be regreted
With these mystic beings
Angel by me
You are my little Angel,
So unfold your wings for me
And carry me away,
For my wings broke years ago,
Leaving me bound flightless...
Lost Soul
Wake me up
Bring me back
My soul's a thousand miles away
I'm a lost spirit
Floating free
But bound to no one
And I want to be bound to you
Sometimes Life Is Like A Swing Set
By Me
Sometimes life is like a swing set
It has it's ups and downs
But you should enjoy the ride
However
Sometimes people fall off
Sometimes they fall on their own
Somtimes they are pushed off
Sometimes they are alone and fall
Sometime they are caught
And sometimes people just stand and watch you fall
Sometimes they have to get themselves going
Sometimes someone is there to push them through the air
Sometimes when they fall, they get right back up
Sometimes they even get back on
But sometimes, you hit your head on the swing
Trying to get back up
Life by Unknown
Love hurts.
Boys lie.
Friends cry.
People die.
Parents yell.
You always try.
You're never good enough.
And you don't know why.
