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BAROQUE BLIND

NEON LIGHTS OF WANTED HAPPINESS
IN WIND SPILED SCREAM,
BAROQUE BLIND
OBSCURE SEND OF BEAUTY

AFTER STORM, TWISTER OF RAGE
FOG OF SILENCE SPRED WINGS
INTENSE CHORD OF WHISHT
UNCOVER ITS MANOR

FULL ON MOONLIGHT TRAVELERS TO SKY
SILVER DISKS QUIVER IN THEM
LIKE BLISS FROM EYES

DOWN THE LAKE AND DOWN THE FALLS
RELINQUISHED
SAILS IN REFLECTION OF HOPE

AND ALL THAT IS IN MY POWER
ALL IN TRY TO HELP YOU
IS TO CARRY ON ENDEVAOUR
OVEREXPOSED LITTLE NOTE.

DECEPTICO PRIME

IF I FALL DONT YOU PICK ME UP
IF I GET WEAK YOU LEAVE ME
AND NEVER LOOK BACK
BUT IF I STAY STRONG
YOU BE STRONG WITH ME
IF I STAY UPRIGHT YOU
GIVE ME RESPECT
TROUGH REST OF YOUR LIFE

YOU DIDNT CHEAT ON ME BUT YOU LET ME DOWN
DISAPPOINTED, I EXPECTED GIFT
LIKE A CHILD
YOU DIDNT MARK ME BUT YOU HURT ME
BETRAYED, I PUT IN
AND GAVE LOVE TOO MILD

SO COLD, YOUR HEART OF IRON AND GOLD
SO RIGHT FOR ME
THE ONLY SWARD TRULY UP TO MY OWN

YOUR CODE IS BINARY
DONT OFFER LOVE TRANQUILITY
DESTROYED IN FUTILE TRY TO ADORE YOU
FOUND MYSELF JUST IN TIME
TO BE DECEIVED BY THE OTHER SIDE
THAT HAS ASSETS MEANS AND TAME
AND TOLERANCE
NO WORLD CAN FRAME

SCARY AS YOU ARE
THE FACT YOU ARE MY OTHER HALF
LIKE ME IN YOUR WHIMSY
GO ON AND TEAR ME APPART
AFTER A SPIN OR TWO AROUND
THE SUN
YOU LAND ME AS ONE SATELLITE
BECAUSE YOU ARE MY DEVIOUS PRIME

ROVER RUMPUS

Stay where you are, over the real,
in all of them, no matter what
do not forsake a safe place of secrets.
Compensation,
you became a culmination
of their defense
against the ugly dream.

In you they live, in you they die, all the souls of desperation,
they''ll burn in you even when their eyes fire out.
Your soul is great, your heart is pure,
put it in the sky so they can warm at it,
and then say and play that you would give anything,
a kingdom for a friend
just to hide your face for a tiny
moment

Servants and little people cursed you to wear
an eternity in yourself.
To wear a words in your chains,
to amuse them when need it
to sing when they hear it
to dance and glance
, and all parades rumpus,
to pull out of your sleave
in front of their god and king

Then serve the orison
and his flesh display
ok!
while you have yourself at the solicitate
dont say a thing
let sea rovers brake and take
and play 2time,wdeal slick
flick the gold and then fold.
poor king!

but just keep on
dance and let us have fun, a whole
ship of it
we just having a revel under the Jack,
we want you to come
but there! you have a tool king
to feed and all his ugly dogs
- and dont say you love it and forgive;
dont say you care for a captain
who shore you away.
please,dont say....

There is the cobalt sky above their heads,
in night
shattered light down the road,
grooved rocks on shore
keep a distant silence,
the dark
and moonlight moans on that they see on the sea
behind the glitter palace.
Compensation,
sleep their soul , you are
the culmination of their beautiful dream.